Sorry, again, for the lack of posting. It’s just busy-ness in my life… Blech

I just finished the busiest week of my graduate career so far.

And it was so funny incredibly stressful and I’m exhausted but I am still having so much fun.

I’m a very lucky person.

No love

No compassion

No intelligence

No beauty

No humility

Twenty-seven years is enough

Mother – too late – years of meanness – I’m sorry

Daddy – What happened?

Allen – I’m sorry

Peter – Holy Rose Youth

Betty – Such womanly bravery

Keith – Thank you

Joyce – So girl beautiful

Howard – Baby take care

Leo – Open the windows and Shalom

Carol – Let it happen

Let me out now please –

Please let me in

— believed to be Elise Cowen’s last poem before her 1962 suicide (via fuckyeahbeatniks)

(via beat-sutra)