Charles Simic wished he could find a needle swift enough to sew poems into blankets. I'm helping him look - and in the meantime, I'm collecting pieces of warmth.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Toni Morrison, from Beloved
"She is a friend of my mind. She gather me, man. The pieces I am, she gather them and give them back to me in all the right order."
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