I’ve read what I wanted to in the papers and drifted into an old Paris Review interview with Susan Sontag. Cowboy, whose cancer has spread, is sleeping below me. I hope he is dreaming of rabbits.
I’ve read what I wanted to in the papers and drifted into an old Paris Review interview with Susan Sontag. Cowboy, whose cancer has spread, is sleeping below me. I hope he is dreaming of rabbits.
dream ranch 