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Sorrowful – words never to be read in the right corner in the left mood at the same time. . I try hard not to hate you are tiny glass splinters on nearly every face. . I try hard not to love. . While breaking your concrete ankles sharp and square eye contact with strangers and tell them they’re all …

Jenny Holzer and I

I found her on a bench in Venice. This one, I think.  I touched the marble and read these words twice. And I knew somebody, somewhere, had thought about my vital situation in that right moment and had carved every letter. I WAS the particular person ALL THAT was written for. I was anyone. I’ve been trying… trying to cut …