Today, loving both...

Jaime Luis Huenun, Port Trakl. It is thin book. More a poem than a book. Way Romantic. Interested in its globals.

Nathanael (Nathalie Stephens), Absence Where As: Claude Cahun and the Unopened Book. Somewhat "about" a photograph of Cahun. In this like Letters to Jane. That Jean-Luc Godard and Jean-Pierre Gorin film. Cahun more or less absent here. "She, when referring to Cahun, or to myself, might just as easily be he, splitting (apart) the binary with annulling reversal. For when the two correspond, here, disappear, when their I's touch, I like to think that one and the same turn into some other, nameless, name. I keep to her for the sake of constancy. Julian T. Brolaski is a correspondent inegalable in these and other maters pertaining to the self." p. 27