June 2012
5 posts
Utah →
floralsofa:
Did you fathom the distractions it takes to wash down grass when rain becomes solid and wasteful? Here you are the insistence of an object when that object takes me to your ocean. I want to know the 1912 about the way you dress your socks on winter nights when pigeons dare to roam the…
“You look down and see mud where the post office
used to be. Your hat is made of...”
– From “The State of Utah Is Shaped Like a Glove,” a poem by Alina Gregorian (via bostonreview)
“Thank you for placing the porcelain doorknob in your collection of tangible...”
– Feather on Your Sleeve, Alina Gregorian (via passade)
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