Siel
Los Angeles
A story about this — 2 years ago
“How more tidy had it been to have been born old and have aged into a child, brought finally to the brink, not of the grave, but of the womb; in our age bred up into infants searching for a womb to crawl into, not be made to walk loth the gingerly dust of death, but to find a moist, gillflirted way.”
Nightwood has its moments - interesting to read from a literary history perspective -










