wanderingfoot
  • May 13th
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    "… because I stutter, I became a writer (in order to return to the scene of the crime and convert the bloody fingerprints into abstract expressionism). As a writer, I love language as much as any element in the universe, but I also have trouble living anywhere other than in language. If I’m not writing it down, experience doesn’t really register. Language has gone from prison to refuge back to prison."
    David Shields from How Literature Saved My Life
  • May 12th

    mottled

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    mottled

    mottled

    mottled

    mottled

  • May 12th

    nosegay 

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    nosegay 

    nosegay 

    nosegay 

    nosegay 

  • May 11th
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    The Donkey Will Know: Remembering Leonard Michaels

    Leonard Michaels called me, and we met. For whatever reason, we were old friends immediately…

  • May 11th

    stretch

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    stretch

    stretch

    stretch

    stretch

  • May 11th

    dancing palms along the 110

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    dancing palms along the 110

    dancing palms along the 110

    dancing palms along the 110

    dancing palms along the 110

  • May 11th

    found in urban nature

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    found in urban nature

    found in urban nature

    found in urban nature

    found in urban nature

  • May 10th
    9 notes
    "…we are always haunted by the myth of our potential, of what we might have it in ourselves to be or do. So when we are not thinking, like the character in Randall Jarrell’s poem, that ‘The ways we miss our lives is life’, we are grieving for regretting or resenting our failure to be ourselves as we imagine we could be. We share our lives with the people we have failed to be."
    Adam Phillips from Missing Out: In Praise of the Unlived Life
  • May 10th

    sometimes, if you squint, it still looks like this 

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    sometimes, if you squint, it still looks like this 

    sometimes, if you squint, it still looks like this 

    sometimes, if you squint, it still looks like this 

    sometimes, if you squint, it still looks like this 

  • May 10th

    motel 

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    motel 

    motel 

    motel 

    motel 

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