In Blaisdell – the basement of the Claremont Colleges Library – I am
surrounded by white acid free storage boxes
I am
surrounded by tattered books
I am
consumed by something:
an archival aesthetic
I am
lost
in the machine of history
In Blaisdell – the basement of the Claremont Colleges Library – I am
among lives, among secrets
some discovered, others undiscovered, some discovered and never shared
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