“I sob, I look at the sea and I sob.
I sing something, just a bit.
there is a sea. there is light.
there are shadows. there is a face.
a face with the features of a paradise lost.
I’ve been searching.
but that I’ve been searching,
but that I agonize.” — Alejandra Pizarnik, “Someone Falls in a First Fall”
The moon’s out to …