quote for the moment
…. i reach for a book one of the books my brother gave me and i don’t bother looking to see what i’m reaching for because i don’t care i just want to read and i want to occupy my mind with something. the rage and need are back they have returned are alive as they almost always are living and lingering and eating me away. i need something to occupy my mind. i don’t care what it is. occupy.
j.f.
