inextricable
Alright, this is bothering me.
Some large percentage of my lifetime ago, I read the lines
kisses that tether our mouths
in a mesh of raw veins
somewhere (in a poetry-compendium sort of book), and I believe they were attributed to Sappho. But it actually turns out to be a googlewhack and the solitary result implies that they're by García Lorca.
It just doesn't sound like FGL to me, and I would think a verse like that would have tens of thousands of hits. What IS this from? Poring over what I can find of Sappho now...
(I don't expect anyone else to know either. I'm just flailing because I was illustrating it on the bus away from work and I need like to know these things.)
"I was illustrating" is the wrong way to put it. Se me lo pintó, maybe?
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Deposited bike at the repair shop in the Pioneer Square Bikestation. Hopefully will have it back tomorrow. Am a little concerned that my arm won't have healed for this weekend, but it'll probably be fine. Zoom.
Some large percentage of my lifetime ago, I read the lines
kisses that tether our mouths
in a mesh of raw veins
somewhere (in a poetry-compendium sort of book), and I believe they were attributed to Sappho. But it actually turns out to be a googlewhack and the solitary result implies that they're by García Lorca.
It just doesn't sound like FGL to me, and I would think a verse like that would have tens of thousands of hits. What IS this from? Poring over what I can find of Sappho now...
(I don't expect anyone else to know either. I'm just flailing because I was illustrating it on the bus away from work and I need like to know these things.)
"I was illustrating" is the wrong way to put it. Se me lo pintó, maybe?
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Deposited bike at the repair shop in the Pioneer Square Bikestation. Hopefully will have it back tomorrow. Am a little concerned that my arm won't have healed for this weekend, but it'll probably be fine. Zoom.