"This journal is not a mere literary diversion. The further I progress, reducing to order what my past life suggests, and the more I persist in the rigor of composition--of the chapters, of the sentences, of the book itself--the more do I feel myself hardening in my will to utilize, for virtuous ends, my former hardships. I feel their power." --Jean Genet
20 December 2013
not quite readyu
The library was the first public building in which modernism managed to make itself known in this overgrown county seat. Columns, strange squared pillars were pulling out of the earth and pushing the gleaming glass above the ash and oak to stare in rare silence at the jagged line of the Rocky Mountains that rolled with the clouds out of the western sky.
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