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betrayal is neat

Here’s the thing: Betrayal is neat. It absolves you from having to think about your own failures, the ways you didn’t show up for your partner, the harm you might have done.

Betrayal is neat because no matter what else happened—if you argued about work or the kids, if you lacked intimacy, if you…

—p.40 You Could Make This Place Beautiful by Maggie Smith
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I’m your guide here misc/poetry

FIRST FALL

I’m your guide here. In the evening-dark
morning streets, I point and name.
Look, the sycamores, their mottled,
paint-by-number bark. Look, the leaves
rusting and crisping at the edges.
I walk through Schiller Park with you
on my chest. Stars smolder well
into daylight. Look…

—p.36 by Maggie Smith
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knowledge came disguised in sweetness misc/poetry

AFTER READING “MOCK ORANGE”

Already, it was so:
the scent of orange blossoms
at the window, sun-jostled, bearing

the sting of the finite.
I thought of birds in those branches
as jewels, hard, refracting

light onto our walls, and knew
whatever gleaming they may have done
was not fo…

—p.29 by Maggie Smith
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to turn them into cash project/billboards

From the point of view of capital, the representation of value is more important than the physical form or useful properties of the labor product. The particular kind of commodity being sold means little; the net gain is everything. A portion of the labor of society must therefore be devoted to the…

—p.302 Labor and Monopoly Capital: The Degradation of Work in the Twentieth Century 15. Clerical Workers (293) by Harry Braverman
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the city tends to disappear topic/americana

Chicago, 21 January

I have spent ten days between Cleveland, Detroit and Chicago and in these few days I have had more of a sense of America than in the two months I spent in New York. More sense of America in that I continually found myself saying: yes, this is the real America.

The most t…

—p.59 Hermit in Paris: Autobiographical Writings American Diary 1959–1960 (16) by Italo Calvino