Art is a journey into the most unknown thing of all - oneself. Nobody knows his own frontiers… I don’t think I’d ever want to take a road if I knew where it led.

Louis Kahan
    

Again dawn

the sky dropped
its invisible whiteness

we saw pass out
nowhere

empty the blue

stars

our summer
on the ground

like last night another
time

in fragments

[text: Collected Eigner, II:357]



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