Thrilled to have work in the new Passages North, along with Traci Brimhall, Terese Svoboda, Mel Bosworth, Lesley Jenike, GC Waldrep, and more !
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Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Passages North!
Thrilled to have work in the new Passages North, along with Traci Brimhall, Terese Svoboda, Mel Bosworth, Lesley Jenike, GC Waldrep, and more !
Sunday, March 15, 2015
Last Chance Giveaway
Only three more days to register for my Goodreads giveaway. Win my second poetry collection Mendeleev's Mandala by signing up today!
Friday, March 13, 2015
Three Threes
The third lines of the thirty-third pages of the stack of books I am getting rid of (for reasons of space):
Diego reproached him for his luxurious style of living and his opulent
block prints of sword-wielding samurai; and a big Midnight
boiled junkies. They were melting MacArthur Park with their
bird, space, space, bird, space, bird.
The junco is knocked sideways then drops
The water churned and splashed as the animal
waited. I could hear the engine clearly now and knew it was
her sewing box out of the closet.
Muriel was a retired anthropologist who studied middens. She knew a
teacher replied. But don't you feel like an Asian-American? the writer asked her.
It's what I've never seen before that I recognize.
Of the backward devils.
My father stood right there
over, and over, a yellow telegram, it was gripping
mouth, taking my words in,
Diego reproached him for his luxurious style of living and his opulent
block prints of sword-wielding samurai; and a big Midnight
boiled junkies. They were melting MacArthur Park with their
bird, space, space, bird, space, bird.
The junco is knocked sideways then drops
The water churned and splashed as the animal
waited. I could hear the engine clearly now and knew it was
her sewing box out of the closet.
Muriel was a retired anthropologist who studied middens. She knew a
teacher replied. But don't you feel like an Asian-American? the writer asked her.
It's what I've never seen before that I recognize.
Of the backward devils.
My father stood right there
over, and over, a yellow telegram, it was gripping
mouth, taking my words in,
Monday, March 2, 2015
H. P. Lovecraft & Me
I write like H. P. Lovecraft.
At least that's what the statistical tools over at the I Write Like website have determined. Data points used to come to the conclusion about whose writing yours resembles include word choice and writing style (whatever that is).
Find out who you write like. Paste your original text into the given box, and sit back and see. Then share your results in the comments box below, if you dare. I'd love to know!
At least that's what the statistical tools over at the I Write Like website have determined. Data points used to come to the conclusion about whose writing yours resembles include word choice and writing style (whatever that is).
Find out who you write like. Paste your original text into the given box, and sit back and see. Then share your results in the comments box below, if you dare. I'd love to know!
Sunday, March 1, 2015
Art
“Art is not a thing — it is a way,” Elbert Hubbard
"Art is chaos shimmering behind a veil of order." Duvalis
“No art is sunk in the self,” observed Flannery O’Connor, “but rather, in art the self becomes self-forgetful in order to meet the demands of the thing seen and the thing being made.”
"The idea that we are most likely going to be forgotten should liberate the artist and not constrain him or her." John Ebersole
". . . Art remembers / a few things by forgetting many." William Matthews, in “The Wolf of Gubbio,” in Time and Money
"The worse your
art is, the easier it is to talk about it." John Ashbery
"Art should
invite and repel interpretation." Donald
Barthelme
“Art is not about itself but the attention we bring to it.” ― Marcel Duchamp
"I feel
that art has something to do with the achievement of stillness in the midst of
chaos. A stillness which characterizes prayer, too, and the eye of the storm. I
think that art has something to do with an arrest of attention in the midst of
distraction. —Saul Bellow
“Art undoes the damage of haste. It’s what everything else isn't." Theodore Roethke
"Poetry isn’t writing, not
really. It is the art of listening." Louis Simpson
"If an artist, scientist, or
intellectual of whatever discipline is in the habit of comparing himself not to
other members of his discipline but rather to the discipline itself, then the
more intelligent he is the lower will be his opinion of himself. For his sense
of his own inferiority grows in direct proportion to his deepening knowledge of
his discipline. That is why all great men are modest." Giacomo Leopardi
"True art can only spring from the intimate linking of the
serious and the playful." J. W. Goethe
"A badly made thing falls apart. It takes only a few years
for most of the energy to leak out of a defective work of art. To put it
simply, conservation of energy is the function of form." Stanley Kunitz
"The purpose of art is to lay bare the questions which have been hidden by the answers." James Baldwin
"Art is a lie which makes us realize the truth." Picasso
"We have art so that we shall not be destroyed by the truth." Nietzsche
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