22.4.08

toda uma simbologia literária

I sit now at a so-called partners desk where two people can sit directly across from each other. In 2003 my "partner" (as the politically correct call it) of fifty-three years - Howard Auster - died and now I work here alone. Here? Where? When? Who? We shall let "why" linger a while longer in the wings.



Gore Vidal, Point to Point Navigation.

Sem comentários: