Seated Woman with a Parasol (study for La Grande Jette), 1884/85 Georges Seurat
Saturday, January 5, 2008
Love Box
Because of the Paganini I lifted the lid the minute I got back from Prague and kissed the two ridiculous inlaid hearts that were located so carefully and lacquered so well they could have been painted on, and I would have said one was me and one was you and you were standing beside a column that propped the roof up and you said, "Don't forget, I saved your life once," and I said, "I'll never forget," and there were walls plated in bronze and dogs of gold and silver, except the machine broke down, or what it did, the music just ended, or just when you thought it did there was another ping; and I got up to put my white shirt on I wear to buy my carrots in and I rewound the box though it was June and there was blood on my fingers from strawberries and I examined the tiny pins reaching up from the comb and the block of wood to see where music comes from and to learn once and for all how feeling is converted, though we were in a boat in Naples harbor-- I like that better--and we were floating and there was more than an inch of water and the inlaid hearts were shaking and the pins were going wild.