
pierre et gilles et moi…
i’ve been wandering around in this odd, odd mood… wondering what next, why next, what more… what doors have closed? what’s satisfied the way that i expected? has anything ever satisfied? an odd sense of the reality at this age – no one is going to come up with answers i don’t have. no one is going to say anything new, probably. probably there is nothing new. and then my back has been hurting, and i’ve been so excited that it hasn’t hurt for years. a bit miserable. moody. dis-satisfied. so of … Continue reading pierre et gilles et moi…