February 2012
4 posts
Ars Poetica
A poem should be palpable and mute As a globed fruit Dumb As old medallions to the thumb Silent as the sleeve-worn stone Of casement ledges where the moss has grown - A poem should be wordless As the flight of birds A poem should be motionless in time As the moon climbs Leaving, as the moon releases Twig by twig the night-entangled trees, Leaving, as the moon behind the winter leaves, Memory by...
Why I Am Not a Painter
I am not a painter, I am a poet. Why? I think I would rather be a painter, but I am not. Well,
for instance, Mike Goldberg is starting a painting. I drop in. “Sit down and have a drink” he says. I drink; we drink. I look up. “You have SARDINES in it.” “Yes, it needed something there.” “Oh.” I go and the days go by and I drop in again. The...
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January 2012
9 posts
Favorite 43
Simple pleasures: -perfect weather (the sun is out and warms your back, yet there’s still a slight, sweet breeze in the air) -a paper and pen + time on your hands to think -a place to sit -a cup of water -comfortable silence with friends
we go for fine wine, cars, and movie stars, but we miss what’s freely given and it’s a shame because it’s the richest of fare look—the juniper and myrtle still grow, there is time for change yet
Destination
It is difficult driving in the dark. There’s no sun light to depend on by sight. Just an attention-draining mess of man-made headlights and blinkers to guide you badly.
The darkness makes it difficult to discern the distance of things. All those lights vie for your attention with the same intensity. Or at least that’s what it looks like, glancing from mirror to mirror swinging your...
December 2011
10 posts
12/27/11
days are numbered
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why look for music during finals week when you could throw together your own? sosososo sweet. thanks to erica for finding this!
November 2011
14 posts
My favorite moment
in the Czech Republic was when I passed the old violinist again as I was starting the climb down from Prague Castle. In the last few hours remaining before I had to check out of my hostel, I figured I should at least look around Prague Castle as it is one of the main attractions in Prague. The walk to Prague Castle was actually longer and hillier than I thought, and I was starting to regret...
“I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.”
– John Steinbeck, The Winter Of Our Discontent
it is difficult to face fears and failures
do you remember your dreams, the big ones that gnaw at your heart even long after you’ve woken up? or maybe its precisely because youre awake that you remember them.
That drive back at night, on the 280
He told me: “I don’t want you for what you can do for me. I love you because I do.”
Watcham I listening, really listening to what You say to me
October 2011
21 posts
for the first time yesterday i saw birthdays for what they really are: not just a chance to throw a party and sing songs and eat cake, but a chance to celebrate somebody’s being alive, and their presence in your life. i am so blessed to know you, T.
WatchTake Me Home by Germany Germany
like the postal service, but mostly instrumental and with dance influence and chiptune refs. also reminds me of letting up despite great faults. and shoegaze. dude. the gems found on bandcamp…
Watchdudududududes. check it out! andy j miller makes awesome + meaningful graphic design work and is trying to kick start a screen printing project for the characters he creates in this imaginary land called Nod. ITS COOL. trust me. support him over at kick starter, and/or spread the werd! ps. the video has sweet music.
