Panic slashes through the day. Oh, crazy details. Tension. Here I am on Sunday night exhausted by the treacheries of the mundane. Months ago our hallway light blew out. And it wasn’t the bulb, and it wasn’t the fuse. So we figured (Gregg and I) that it must be something strange with the switch or the wiring. But since no emergency seemed to be presenting itself– and also because of our desperate dead of causing difficulties for the rental people (
June 12th, 1977
June 12th, 1977
June 12th, 1977
Panic slashes through the day. Oh, crazy details. Tension. Here I am on Sunday night exhausted by the treacheries of the mundane. Months ago our hallway light blew out. And it wasn’t the bulb, and it wasn’t the fuse. So we figured (Gregg and I) that it must be something strange with the switch or the wiring. But since no emergency seemed to be presenting itself– and also because of our desperate dead of causing difficulties for the rental people (