Mayröcker, rain, restlessness. “I am breaking open and the storm and the wind and the sea are breaking in into my gaping chest and I can hear the way the wind and the storm are speaking—something seductive, of course, we are only interested in hearing seductive things, you and I”
“I have always thought that writing about love is a lot like falling in love. It consumes your waking days and nights.”
- Jeremy de Chavez, “Thinking(,)Love: On Jean-Luc Nancy and Alain Badiou”