Brevity is a virtue:

June 24, 2006 at 02:59 | Posted in Musings, new york | Leave a comment

I have a friend who kept a one word diary.

Today I bought socks made from recycled yarn.

In New York there are two kinds of rain; both come from above, but one comes from air-conditioners.

Your punctum is not my punctum, but the studium is the world’s.

Perhaps abjection is more a matter of man versus nature than man versus man.

Phase ExChange.

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