January 2010
30 posts
“…you’re going to start getting closer and closer – that is, if you want...”
– J.D. Salinger “Cather in the Rye,” As Mr. Antolini said to Holden.
Jan 31st
My thoughts on love, inspired by K.V.
If you are to love someone, forever, then you must have a sense of poetry, mortality, and wonder.
Jan 31st
“You finally fell in love, I see,” said Salo. “Only an Earthling...”
– Kurt Vonnegut, The Sirens of Titan
Jan 31st
Airport Musings
Life was slipping out of reach, So I flew across the country Taking time to pacify my mind Sandy toes on Venice Beach. I returned home one day, To love and live life one way, But you told me we could no longer play, And I had to live life another way. Oh the tears came my way. The tears keep coming my way. I ran until my heart collapsed Salty eyes on Cape Cod Bay. Drinks, smokes...
Jan 27th
How do you express the tension between humans’ sense that there is a reality, and their hovering terror that in fact they create it?
Jan 25th
“Local colour. Work in all you know. Make them accomplices.”
– James Joyce
Jan 25th
Sonnet XIII, by EBB, updated by me.
Would you have me fashion into speech The love I have, which for you is not enough, Or for me to hold the torch while the winds are rough, Between our faces, to cast light on each?- I drop the torch at your feet. I cannot teach My hand to hold my spirit so far off From myself and that I should give you proof In words, of love hid in me, out of reach. No, let the silence of my womanhood ...
Jan 25th
Jan 24th
Mistress of Creation
She is the Monarch of all she surveys, Her right there is none to dispute, On her altar submissively lays Its choicest, each fowl and each brute. Behold her surrounded by those Whose homage is lavishly done, The world at the tip of her toes, And its denizens crouching— save one. Look proud, pretty Queen, from thy shrine And they vassals so loftily scan- But tell them their...
Jan 20th
“What has to be acknowledged is that there are, in fact, constraints on reading,...”
– Mary Ann Donahue
Jan 20th
“Whenever I ask a question, and the pain comes, I know I have asked a really good...”
– Kurt Vonnegut
Jan 20th
“Those sparks of truth, intuition, love, joy, creativity, and accomplishment...”
–  J. Roberts
Jan 18th
“Off with you,” I said to my assembled selves. “Your work is done. I...”
– Virginia Woolf, The Crowded Dance of Modern Life
Jan 17th
Jan 17th
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There’s a riddle about a man who is locked in a room with nothing but a bed and a calender, and the question is: how does he survive? The answer is: He eats dates from the calender and drinks water from the springs of the bed. -Kurt Vonnegut “The Sirens of Titan”
Jan 17th
Jan 13th
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“The insane, on occasion, are not without their charms.”
– Kurt Vonnegut, The Sirens of Titan
Jan 11th
“Life is like a luxurious dress crawling with fleas.”
– Eileen Chang
Jan 8th
“People are always shouting they want to create a better future. It’s not...”
– - Milan Kundera
Jan 8th
“I realized that my circumstances, while causing me despair and heartbreak, also...”
– -Suzan-Lori Parks via Michael Stein
Jan 8th
Jan 4th
To ALL MY FRIENDS BOTH NEAR AND FAR by Joan Wile,...
WHATEVER RELIGION YOU’RE NOT OR ARE A MERRY CHRISTMAS ANYHOW DESPITE THE WAR, DESPITE THE DOW I HOPE TWO THOUSAND TEN BRINGS YOU AND ALL OF US BOTH OLD AND NEW AN END TO STRIFE ABROAD AND HERE A WAR-FREE, SINGLE PAYER YEAR AN END TO PALIN, LIEBERMAN (HE HAS MORPHED TO BE HER MAN) NO MORE SCHOOL AND SERVICE CUTS, REPLACEMENT OF THE CONGRESS SLUTS INSTEAD, LET THERE...
Jan 4th
Without You by Seth Berkowitz
You’d meet me in the summer of 1929 On the beach in a swimsuit of wool I’d hold you on the Steeplechase, laughing with delight ‘Til our hearts and our bellies were full Now we’re thrilled that the Cyclone continues to work Without being renamed by some corporate jerks ‘Cause the Merrill Lynch Cyclone might drive me berserk It’s true The city moves on...
Jan 4th
“He taught me so many things… that I still don’t understand.”
– Jason Goodman
Jan 4th
“You must learn from the mistakes of others. You can’t possibly live long...”
– Sam Levenson
Jan 3rd
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While I wait for the train
I am a teacup on a platform edge. Scared of falling from the slightest touch, When balancing myself becomes too much. I wait for the train, and I wait For sweet music’s harmony and beat To place my soul back in synch. Even if it’s not my rhythm— It’s someone else’s rift, someone else’s jam. It feels better than I do, it feels good. I miss my subway stop and...
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