“Let us disappear into praising. Nothing belongs to us.” Rilke

“Let us disappear into praising. Nothing belongs to us.” Rilke
“I see what I see and don’t need to think much about it.” Daniel Woodrell
Nothing is ordinary when I am wide awake.
I park my motorcycle for good when our son John Ryan is seven. Throw a blanket over it in the back of the garage. I entertain the delusion that parking it will protect him from the temptation to take up cycling. Fat chance. By seventeen John Ryan has not one but two motorcycles of […]
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