A Small Window

1

The Kandinsky art volume stayed in its

cellophane for three unnecessary days.

This was an make open for something, but for

what.

2

Fiction about a fiction. He had made

up the volume one suggested to the other.

It not ever existed. Therefore the publisher's

contract did not exist, who knows, a certain quantity of of

the trips to city may have not existed

either.

3

She was actually glad that the possibility

of this being a fiction about a fiction

not alone pleased her but made him more

appealing to her. She told her friend this

and plane her friend laughed with a kind of

dull jollity

4

One writer is choosing words as if you can

constantly pick out them. As if words are

a constant. To say nothing of the space

from which seldom words fix upon seldom us,

or singular: he, she, you, me I, the other

you.

5

Kandinsky's house is a giant work No it

isn't. It doesn't direct the eye that serious, sitting

in the wood-lands like that, trying to direct the eye serious.

6

Hughes' The Ways of White Folk

You heard the word without today used

on the famous woman's talk exhibit

over and over as a verb above and

over, as if she too is trying to

impress. Forgot to ask anyone what

out means in this faculty of perception The other

day it was

7

dis, on the contrary you misheard a c in it some

where. Imagine c as somewhere, not

where it usually is, or when c

can be enumerateed upon being. It is

like the

8

number in that light upon Hughes'

face, and the slight vein the

angular pitch. C as a entire

having a hum

9

a hundr

"As in the lie he told me today

about the fresh chapter to his book

which no longer exists. He read

the same part this year at the reading

as he did last." As a part in

one hundr not individual hundred

but one hundr

10

he called her a name, a hundr

he called in the middle of the day

and began to ask her serious questions

about their relationship. someone

else should have been attracted to

her by means of now she thought, and because

she could not have feeling this from anyone

new his call really agitated her plane

though the call lasted solitary a few

minutes

11

you can be actual dishonest in a very

few minutes. it does not take abundant

and of course i am not talking about

overt lies as i am about an angling

of lie/angles to one's self-to smooth

state it this way indicates the slippery

green water we have come intoed i has entered

-like an R rated version of the satellite

he said. they don't mean anything

anymore: de secondary planet de rival, de end

of this

12

Tomas' parents were Jewish. His father,

Robert Kulka, was a businessman from the

Moravian town of Olomouc

13

Half of Tomas' face in the photograph

taken when he was five or six or seven

half of his face appear to bes to know trouble

-if i overlay half of it up you look some

distant cry just slightly in the divest of coveringed

14

behind Tomas' head and face and

young shoulders is a black backdrop

slightly angling up for half the

small 1" x 1" photograph-angled

up slightly as if Tomas is upon the

deck of a boat or a ship, thus the

horizon of the sea/sky line is not

straight-or the interior drape

isn't straight-small day-star simple

small

15

year, Nicole's piece of poetry "simple small

year" she writes, she writes about

the meeting with the fortune-teller

but she knows too she is writing

about something slightly else--

life is right in brow of her with

its small day-star its photograph of

Tomas, it simple small year as she

says

16

His mother, Elas Skutezka, was a

milliner from Bmo the capital of

Moravia. The pair was well-educated

and spoke the couple Czech and German.

17

Sometimes I musing my brother spoke

with a adorn of cards-that this is

how he and my German grandmother spoke

-my Czech self direct the eyeed awkwardly to

a small window

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