on thinking and its different ways? |
I remember reading books and suddenly understanding every word. And sometimes people say this about thoughts. 'I started to think in English. That's how I knew. That's how I knew that I could understa...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 23:37:00 GMT |
a poem i like |
Introduction To Poetry by Billy Collins I ask them to take a poemand hold it up to the light like a color slideor press an ear against its hive.I say drop a mouse into a poemand watch him probe his ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 06:21:00 GMT |
There is still time |
I understand certain things. I understand what it is to be patient, and to wait. I understand that fear is the thing that will kill you, will choke you, will carve itself into your face like a hot bla...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 04:37:00 GMT |
Listen. Here is a love story. |
He lies in the near-dark, his shoulders propped by pillows. I stand at the foot of the bed and strip, invisible, and wonder how he dreams of me, in what strange language of flesh and scent and voice. ...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 02:05:00 GMT |
& more |
a man is yelling at me through his thick italian accent about the barf on the floor and how it smells and how it's absurd and he would never, he would never, and he eats baking soda when he is drunk s...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Nov 2006 01:03:00 GMT |
nina jan beier and marie jan lund: you like me, about belonging |
Nina Jan Beier and Marie Jan Lund, You like me, about belonging.
Posted by on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 20:23:00 GMT |
"myth of sisyphus": science as metaphor and modern man as sisyphus |
Of whom and of what indeed can I say: ..I know that!.. This heart within me I can feel, and I judge that it exists. This world I can touch, and I likewise judge that it exists. There ends all my knowl...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 04:31:00 GMT |
