"You never give such relationships a thought, To give a thought, to take a thought is a function of dissociation, distance. You can't exercise memory u...

Derailed. In exile. Deeply ashamed, despised. Yet she had so little pride, she was grateful most days simply to be alive.There is Minimalist art; there are minimalist lives.
~ Joyce Carol Oates ~












Derailed. In exile. Deeply ashamed, despised. Yet she had so little pride, she was grateful most day...
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