Saturday, February 13, 2010

hmm... reminds me of my brain.

Publication Date
Franz Wright
One of the few pleasures of writing
is the thought of one’s book in the hands of a kind-hearted
intelligent person somewhere. I can’t remember what the
     others are right now.
I just noticed that it is my own private
National I Hate Myself and Want to Die Day
(which means the next day I will love my life
and want to live forever). The forecast calls
for a cold night in Boston all morning
and all afternoon. They say
tomorrow will be just like today,
only different. I’m in the cemetery now
at the edge of town, how did I get here?
A sparrow limps past on its little bone crutch saying
I am Frederico Garcia Lorca
risen from the dead–
literature will lose, sunlight will win, don’t worry


  1. Adorable blog. I am 16 too and i love graphic design. Yay! :)
    Xoxo- Emily

  2. That is simply great! I think it is going to be the best thing i have heard this week.