"The box had done what Sweet Home had not, what working like an ass and living like a dog had not: drove him crazy so he would not lose his mind.
You are nothing but wilderness. No constraint. No mind.You shout the word—mind, mind, mind—over and over and then you laugh, saying as I live and breathe, a slave by choice.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
You are nothing but wilderness. No constraint. No mind.You shout the word—mind, mind, mind—over and ...
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