Illuminations - Rimbaud *vintage*
Our dear Rimbaud, such a strange beauty with the tongue of angels (and demons). *Fun fact, in Paris I stay at a hotel sometimes, the Hotel Cluny Sorbonne, that supposedly once housed Rimbaud. It's possible, he even wrote about it AND one time I stayed in the actual room, #62. I wanted to try and read Rimbaud while in the room, but decided that that would be too weird. This is a small, vintage copy with some wear and creases.