Ponygurl said:“We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.” Anais Nin
Ponygurl said:I was quite obsessed with her writing as a teenager- I still have my old worn copy of Delta of Venus. I even read her diaries. By mere chance I actually met a friend of hers..he gave me great insight into who she was. My favorite chapter is Elena. Instead of copying it- here's a link http://revolt-rachel.livejournal.com/10844.html (that way it won't take up tons of space on here)
One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice, when she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call
To call Alice, when she was just small
When the men on the chessboard.
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low
Go ask Alice, I think she'll know
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
And the white knight is talking backwards
And the red queen's off with her head
Remember what the door mouse said
Feed your head,
Feed your head
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