Posted by malthus on August 11, 2004, at 23:17:20
In reply to Home is where the hell is, posted by Jai Narayan on August 11, 2004, at 21:14:14
"Home is where the lights turn on and off by themselves, boxes float and hit us, an invisible man comes in off the front porch on a summer night and makes the hot humid room go icy"
The lines have a nightmarish, Luis Bunuel quality that you've portrayed so well. Reminds me of his movie: El Angel Exterminador.
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