Wait for it to rain and then go out into the street.
Gwen Calvo.
“The only thing I know about me is that it is you.”
“lips, red, ruby, like the blood, like the voice.”
“Music repairs us when it breaks the silence.”
“Everything is blood and vines. The mark of another day of revolving the body exact And the sky is ours our hope our blue our silence our throat of burning wildflowers.”
“Sunflowers hellos from gate to gate. The hour at the square. Candy, art, books, look. A warmth given. Beauties with rain forest hair Walk by the clock tower. Sunlight of neon, the keys inside their...”
“Hit me with spit on the wounds.”
“I do not know where to go, but I have been on the road.”
“While she was in transit, being unattached was exhilarating, but the moment she stopped, so did the high.”
“The natural tenderness and delicacy of our constitution, added to the many dangers we are subject to from your sex, renders it almost impossible for a single lady to travel without injury to her ch...”
