Lavie Tidhars book A Man Lies Dreaming title alone copped his attention
he picked it up a used bookstore
randomly turned to a page dropped his eyewell-practised played cut-ups with his girlfriend or alone read on page
twentyfour
“Wolf’s accommodations consisted of a bed and a desk and a kitchenette.
The only decorations were the books. They lay everywhere, on the floor, on the
windowsill, on the desk. A sea of books, their pages like waves. Sometimes he
thought he would drown in words, all those words.”SOLD like
he had a choice
Wolf had snuck into his bungalow and wrote
down what he saw
private dicks have an eye for detail
the passage was very Bruenish Ellroyish
Hammettish Chandlerish Himesish Cainish McCoyish sheshish
off the top of his head could suppose he
knew his writers
Ey his own eye for detail
Ja
Youre a pain in the ass
Complimenting yourself
No one asked I certain didnt ask for your . .
.
. Sharp ears steely eyes
Callin a spade a spade
Sam
Maltese Falcon
Chejus
Like tha new exclamation
I do
You have to hand it to yourself
No one else will
Much like no one
who didnt ask
I like we we we like it too
Thank you
I appreciate tha
Youre welcomeChrist
were polite
Till were not
Then we tie our hair back so it don get ripped out
0123, Sunday,
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1006, Sunday
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