That absurd thrum,
The rhythm of all things
(beneath all life)
an ancient yearning bubbling up
(as could-be memory)
Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 10:32 AM UTC
That absurd thrum,
The rhythm of all things
(beneath all life)
an ancient yearning bubbling up
(as could-be memory)
Intangible and inscrutable and forever indefinite
Aaaaaaaanyways I've been reading Blood Meridian for the past few days and haven't been able to post anything b/c McCarthy's writing is just so achingly beautiful. It's rly 2 much
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