Set adrift in a sea of associations, this weblog will only sporadically subject itself to the structured narrative of the diary. Oftentimes, it will remain silent.
Monday, September 01, 2008
Silke
Slowly accepting the loss of the suitcase with its jeans from Istanbul, Boston sweaters and unfinished diaries. Less frustration as I read some brilliant poems by Silke Scheuermann, “Verwandlungen im Stadtpark”.
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