Illustration for La Vie Parisienne by Chéri Hérouard, 1918
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“ Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.
— David Foster Wallace (via heatherinanutshell)
“ (I know you: you’re the one who’s bent so low.
You hold me—I’m the riddled one—in bondage.
What word could burn as witness for us two?
You’re my reality. I’m your mirage.)
You hold me—I’m the riddled one—in bondage.
What word could burn as witness for us two?
You’re my reality. I’m your mirage.)
— Paul Celan, from Glottal Stop, trans. Nikolai Popov and Heather McHugh (via proustitute)
Mary O’Mallet - Bottom Feeders
