Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
Sunday, May 28, 2006
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-oh, writing process- on Metaphor
in my apartment on a dance-the-poetry-within-you day I never know what is going to emerge that day, ever, always a surprise a rough draf...
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What if relationships are the primary ordering principle? What if the way relationships are ordered clarify, explain, and instruct us on th...
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The Buddha says: “ You cannot travel the path until you have become the path itself .” The path is uncertain. Uncertainty is the guiding for...
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Basquiat at the AGO: An Untitled Portrait When asked about his frequent use of "carbon" (tar, asbestos), Basquiat shot back, ...
Thank you so much for this, Brenda.
ReplyDeleteIt helps heal me to look at this. Have you thought of making it into a poster?
ReplyDelete"the great conjunction sings..."
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A first attempt at calligraphy...
ReplyDeleteRichard, Buber is healing, yes, he shifted my whole way of thinking at the young age I read him and I am forever grateful; I hadn't thought of a poster, but will look into it.
Thanks everyone!
Marvelous calligraphy and concept. I love the ampersands on both ends, stretching the lines out through ongoing continua....
ReplyDeletehealing... yes this is what i need in every moment... tonight all i can feel is the brokenness of so many people in the world. peace has flown out the window with us longing after it.
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