Monday, 10 June 2013

Blue Streets

                     The place had filled him with a sense of wisdom hovering just out of reach, of unspeakable grace prepared and waiting just around the corner, but he'd walked himself weak down it's endless blue streets ...................

                     Because maybe it does take a certain amount of guts to see the emptiness, but it takes a whole lot more to see the hopelessness. And i guess when you do see the hopelessness, that's when there's nothing to do but take off, if you can.

Richard Yates
Revolutionary Road

cover for Eleven Kinds of Loneliness

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