Lint

Posted on Thursday, 26 March 2009

flourhoneymilk:

brautigan:

I’m haunted a little this evening by feelings that have no vocabulary and events that should be explained in dimensions of lint rather than words.

I’ve been examining half-scraps of my childhood. They are pieces of distant life that have no form or meaning. They are things that just happened like lint.

—Richard Brautigan

I love Richard Brautigan. From the couple books of his poetry of my Dad’s that I read, I have come to the conclusion that he is amazing.

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