#i wrote this like a week before jack died
(art by Sister Corita Kent, found hereandhere)
Damn everything but the circus!
…damn everything that is grim, dull,
motionless, unrisking, inward turning,
damn everything that won’t get into the
circle, that won’t enjoy, that won’t throw
its heart into the tension, surprise, fear
and delight of the circus, the round
world, the full existence…
—e.e. cummingsI’ve got a new post up on Substack. It’s about the circus and trains and springtime, and restlessness and longing and loneliness.
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