Category: Art & Review
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and on other words; (an art recs post)
A string of five prose and poetry recommendations, off the top of my head. In no particular order. “My head is bloody, but unbowed.” Invictus by W. E. Henley I first heard of this piece as a quote from another book, and the words sustained me for a very long time. I used to recite the poem…
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Pablo Neruda: One Hundred Love Sonnets, Sonnet XVII
I don’t love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz, or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as one loves certain obscure things, secretly, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that doesn’t bloom but carries the light of those flowers, hidden, within itself,…
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I think we forget things if we have no one to tell them to. – The Lunchbox (2013)
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hi
Life Update Took this last Monday during Microbio.
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surviving again
i don’t think i exist outside the places we meet.
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Word Vomit: self-contained universes
Ignore this post if you want to live with some meaning.
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Last week, during Microbio:
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footnote
My fixation is part of a new era; the one before that, a transition. There is a list of words I’ve defined by you. I would look them up in the dictionary, and write their meanings down, and in my thoughts I would imagine your face beside each and every one. Words were senseless unless…
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fix•a•tion.
