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“I’ve come in my pants writing.”

“I don’t consider writing a quiet, closet act. I consider it a real physical act. When I’m home writing on the typewriter, I go crazy. I move like a monkey. I’ve wet myself, I’ve come in my pants writing.”             … Continue reading

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Patti, mio fratello e io – just kids. La distanza geografica non esiste.

“L’artista cerca di entrare in contatto con la propria intuizione del divino, ma per poter creare la propria opera non può rimanere in quel regno seducente e incorporeo; per realizzare la propria opera deve tornare al mondo materiale. E’ responsabilità … Continue reading

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Kids were watching God’s Birthday. Part II.

I only had my nightie on. The bell rang. I had to go out, to go down. With jeans and a blue cardigan I became almost normal, pretty elegant. Went down. It was my birthday and there was a paket für mich. … Continue reading

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