little island c.

On dirait que c'est facile de mourir au printemps..

人々は、春のうちに死ぬのは簡単だ..

5 Unconscious by Leclaire,
'an aroma around the neck.. a sweet taste mixed with sourness.. a unique tone of her voice..  a scar or a beauty mark on skin.. a solid sensation in hands..
In the world, all what have obesessed me, is purely upon this, upon you.'

Collapsed....

Also, a book 'A Child Is Being Killed: On Primary Narcissism and the Death Drive' by him.

May 14. Before a mess move. Before they come. To all these bits of mute spaces on the road.

They never know.. They never know..