Tag: paul bowles

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    His cry went on through the final image: the spots of raw bright blood on the earth. Blood on excrement. The supreme moment, high above the desert, when the two elements, blood and excrement, long kept apart, merge. A black star appears, a point of darkness in the night sky’s  clarity. Point of darkness and…

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    It seems as though there might be some place in the world they could have been left alone. Paul Bowles, The Sheltering Sky.