"A man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur, and dreaming is nursed in darkness."
— Jean Genet
“…the ghost
impressions of her hang
over seconds between a
kind of time lapse photography which
vomits who she used
to be what she Club
Girl is
not she
speaks through clenched
jaws and a sugar frosted smile
drops names and promises and
pills from her hip pocket into
conversation friends
flimsy as a movie set this
stage of world she
keeps her secrets up
past the night’s elastic
stars “
[ re-blogging, as it relates to a ‘certain’ give-away ] “…the ghost impressions of her hang over seconds between a kind...
i’m quite loving this eerie Lynchian GIF of my visually stunning friends Clint Catalyst and Audrey Kitching.
I have this poem memorized. XD
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY