crescendo

“I’ve never been to a concert before on such an empty belly. Nothing escapes me, not even the tiniest pin falling. Its as though I had no clothes on and every pore of my body was a window and all the windows open and the light flooding my gizzards. I can feel the light curving under the vault of my ribs and my ribs hang there over a hollow nave trembling with reverberations “ Henry Miller Tropic of Capricon