Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Hola !
Romance is ambient. Night rain is romantic. Music in languages one doesn’t know is romantic. Religious talismans  – that kind of devotion known as bhakti – are romantic. Romance is a woman who spritzes her wrists with something that gives her pleasure before she sits down at her desk to write a poem about the way long loneliness caramelises the way one sees the world. You will not be surprised to know that I frequently buy myself flowers.

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