Fragments of Noir
Tuesday, 28 July 2020
Eat, Sleep ........
I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water. Like the red bench in the streetcar.
Jean Paul Sartre
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Fritz Eichenberg
Rush Hour
1936
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