he wondered how long hed been doing
it mebbe innarested knowing since when since there was no end in sight
he was good at doing things without knowing when they would end
he didnt look up head down
head down also applies to what happened before
he could probably backtrack – if he had time – who has that time – if he went through the reams of pages and notes through the times days months years laid one on top the other like a perverse calendar
single leaf multiple leaves
stacks clutches side by sidemebbe three feet high on the long wall behind him
an exgirlfriend didnt attack him in anger
she hit him below the beltdidnt women know that wasnt cool
she strewn the pilesscattered them helter-skelter
he didnt have time to shuffle the pages in order again
she said
Just be happy I didnt burn ‘em.
an ex because she cheated on him she thought he was cheating on her
like he ever had that kind of time or want
mebbe she forgot or wasnt listening when he told hershowed her repeatedly he acted out of need not want
You’re not ambitious.
Cheatings ambitious
Just be happy I didn’t burn them.
Had you Idve fingered you for it an never look back
he tried not to let the turmoil bother him
he didnt need help creating disorder if thats what he wanted
he didnt want
his book were similar stacked
he used clean typewriter paper folded in half to mark the page where he stopped
the paper was in case he found a passage he couldnt let go of
he either made a notation what pagewhat paragraph or scribbled the words that inflamed him
hed use the compelling words then added his two cents always crediting the writer
every book he collected provoked him addled him
it was edifying the more he knew the less he knew
the books were gospel they were as necessary to him as was breathing eating urinating defecating
none he did absently he tried always to be invested in the moment
when he revealed that in conversation he explained that if he genuinely appreciated his food and drink how could he pass without appreciating it again
he loved to shit just not after he showeredFuckno
No
he wouldnt look uplook ahead
he was going to be grateful for
what he hadwhat would come
unexpectedly
2109, Monday,
17 2. 20
1639, Day-between-Two-Ts, 19 8.
20
Joe Henderson Chelsea Bridge https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4mL-KEK_aY8
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