2/6/10
vintage carnival
so flattering to be included! these are some gorgeous things here. and i never thought this wacky piece was ever gonna get any love.
It sometimes happens that my hands
grown conscious of each other, or else my weary face
takes refuge in them. that gives me a slight
self-sensation. Yet who, from something so unwarranted,
would dare conclude, "I am"?
From the Duino Elegies by Rainer Maria Rilke
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