Dogs Are All the Time Licking My Hand

June 2, 2025

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Nothings

Harper (1966)

Headed back to SF tonight ahead of my birthday. See you there?

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Thought:

“Life is plotproof, muddled, desultory, irreducible to chains of cause and effect. It’s sweaty and rampantly sad. It’s a motion of moments. There’s no line of any kind other than the one that runs from birth to thwarting to death. As a reader, I drop out of a novel or even a short story as soon as I sense that the writer has a scheme and is overarranging things. I’ve had it with the masterminded.”

Garielle Lutz

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