Monday Glas

remember. yes, I remember. that once-a-world-away: certain years amongst certain bookshelves, amongst certain books, certain pages - wrong-ones always best: always the difficultest and wrongest - the ones that spelled university backwards, in long unbroken code, to us that read right, our heads on upside-down: we shafting the library with sunlight; that failed up sweat beading walls; that swim with the remains of a rembrandt torn to pieces