A serpent swam a vertex to the sun
— On unpaced beaches leaned its tongue and drummed.
What fountains did I hear? what icy speeches?
Memory, committed to the page, had broke.
— Hart Crane, from “Passage”
ART, HOMESCHOOLING MOTHER OF 5, ALL THINGS DOMESTIC, MY CRAZY LIFE
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Corey Mesler
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a roominghouse for the servants of the duende.
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