Ed van der Elsken – Love on the Left, Paris 1950


I can’t really remember the days.

I can’t really remember the days. The light of the sun blurred and annihilated all color. But the nights, I remember them. The blue was more distant than the sky, beyond all depths, covering the bounds of the world. The sky, for me, was the stretch of pure brilliance crossing the blue, that cold coalescence … Continue reading

The Art of Poetry No. 33, John Ashbery

Paris Review – The Art of Poetry No. 33, John Ashbery. Click to read a wonderful interview with poet John Ashbery