west-piano

March 7, 2025

Sometimes I think I am playing the piano, which I cannot do, but I hear rhythms in my tapping and sometimes, Glenn Gould-like, I chant as I go to remind myself what’s coming in the next few lines.

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“To timid rain, a ripple
on the flag of humiliation”

Maggie Nelson | “Carnegie Hall”

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