little bourgeois

 

She wears a crucifix and believes the moon can turn a yellow cloud into the outline of a fist- the city is full of the dead, the dying, and the bored. She tells me sunset is the wrong side of the tracks- I tell her I want to be baptized, buried, and forgotten by the end of this lost weekend.

Sep 13
“We ought always to hold that the white which I see, is black, if the Hierarchical Church so decides it.” St. Ignatius of Loyloa, Spiritual Exercises (1541). (link via nbr)
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