Our invisibility consisted of this: We were just two filthy men sitting in weeds and darkness.
Our invisibility consisted of this: We were just two filthy men sitting in weeds and darkness.
“Everybody has that feeling when they look at a work of art and it’s right, that sudden familiarity, a sort of… recognition, as though they were creating it themselves, as though it were being created through them while they look at it or listen to it…”
William Gaddis | The Recognitions