Another odd typesetting error, this time from the Bantam Classics pressing of Charlotte Brontë’s Villette.
Nothing more to say here except it’s fun to read Brontë or Jansson in unintentional Burroughsian cut-up mode and it’s weird I’ve come across the opportunity twice in a month.
“There are songs I have made where I remember realizing I had gotten my entire hand around an idea and really fully conveyed it into the temporal world with the same clarity that it had in my head. Then there are songs which resonate with me on a personal level, in a way that is purely emotional, because they are so fucking true. Not necessarily true in the sense that everything they say is a fact – although that is very often the case – but in that they capture some essential truth about life, about love and love, about being a human being.”
billy woods | The History of History
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