The Penguin

I swim, and might soon fly, because I'm tapped into the sun – a Kid Icarus of Animalia.

Rooster Land
Verses & Vignettes &c.

Encapsulation

It has been 122735695 seconds since we began. Animals, Ink. got its start 81566095 seconds ago .

Nota Bene

"The novel sprang from the letter, the diary, the report of a journey; it felt itself alive in the form of every record of private life. Subjectivity was soon everybody’s subject." – William Gass