Afterglow (a dog memoir)

I see a small yellow dog in this position. And he is the prophet and he shall be the end of this story. For today I see my own teacher, Rosie.

If you force your way into a message that is not intended for you, it’s a kind of suicide. The message will annihilate you

The only true logic is sound. If you don’t know, listen. Bend yours.

d I was alone in my family, alone in my world, my one ally in the house, the man, my father was dying. I do need to talk about, hear it, the orientation of alcoholism in order to talk about my father.

Yet this inbetweenness, this aloneness, hear it now, is holy.

I knew I would be one alone in my family

ing sleeping woman

amazing versatile charm

Is everything alive you might ask? And a library? Yeah that’s a big question. Is everything a library too?

Cause you keep protecting me from disintegration and change which is my inevitable home: ash dust and reference.