Now I am quietly waiting for /
the catastrophe of my personality /
to seem beautiful again, /
and interesting, and modern. /
The country is grey and /
brown and white in trees, /
snows and skies of laughter /
always diminishing, less funny /
not just darker, not just grey. /
It may be the coldest day of /
the year, what does he think of /
that? I mean, what do I? And if I do, /
perhaps I am myself again.
Frank O’Hara
“Mayakovsky” from Meditations in an Emergency
2008/10/22
mad men
Now I am quietly waiting for /
the catastrophe of my personality /
to seem beautiful again, /
and interesting, and modern. /
The country is grey and /
brown and white in trees, /
snows and skies of laughter /
always diminishing, less funny /
not just darker, not just grey. /
It may be the coldest day of /
the year, what does he think of /
that? I mean, what do I? And if I do, /
perhaps I am myself again.
Frank O’Hara
“Mayakovsky” from Meditations in an Emergency
2007/02/12
2006/09/30
2006/09/01
la vallée de la mort
2006/07/01
2006/05/17
2006/05/15
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