We hear all the complaining that goes on in the world of poetry: “The only people who buy poetry are the poets.” Well no one complains about the fact that the only people who buy wool are knitters and the only people who buy oil paints are oil painters.
“Anything processed by memory is fiction.”
— David Shields
|—||V.S. Naipaul (via vintageanchor)|
World Trade Center from Jersey City Heights.
Funny, until a stranger starts humping the back of your head.