May 4, 2013

There is a 50% chance of foreboding

January 13, 2013


How now, my love! why is your cheek so pale?
How chance the roses there do fade so fast?


Belike for want of rain, which I could well
Beteem them from the tempest of my eyes.   

                         —“Midsummer Night’s Dream” by Shakespeare

January 13, 2013
"My mother always closes her bedroom drapes tight
before going to bed at night.

I open mine as wide as possible.
I like to see everything, I say.
What’s there to see?

Moon. Air. Sunrise.
All that light on your face in the morning. Wakes you up.
I like to wake up."

Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay”  (via heliophobus)

(I can’t do closed drapes/windows.)

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January 13, 2013

Dave Eggers, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius


Dave Eggers, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius

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December 30, 2012

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December 30, 2012
"It was a noon enveloped in warm sunlight—it made you think that spring would truly come. A light wind was blowing, soft and gentle on the face. The trees on the street were beginning to sprout their tiny infant leaves. A thin veil of mist hung distantly in the pale blue sky far beyond the city."

— "Moonlight Shadow" by Banana Yoshimoto

December 25, 2012

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December 6, 2012

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December 2, 2012
Tuesday’s Forecast

The sunlight 

in his eyes

cuts through

the cold

just like

a knife

November 30, 2012
The current weather is…

The rain comes down in curtains before you have made your final bow. Winds 5mph from the NW.