What is it you fear?
—Nicolas Roeg, Don’t Look Now
couldn’t stop / himself picking
his red / lest it
pinken lest / it pale
itself into / mere proud flesh
mere scar / new skin
makes a / …
What is it you fear?
—Nicolas Roeg, Don’t Look Now
couldn’t stop / himself picking
his red / lest it
pinken lest / it pale
itself into / mere proud flesh
mere scar / new skin
makes a / …
Rachel Cusk photo courtesy the author.
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