January 2010
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Hope
Through a blue window I am letting it go, light having washed its feathers. The sky is a flat sheet of water reflecting itself, and when I face its immeasurable underside, there’s nothing behind it. Only a darkening space for me to curl under. Snug in the spell of a cradle rocking, I remember the first time I floated on my back as a child, the unflappable calm, as if I were slipping...
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uncertaintimes:
Moanin’ the Blues - Hank...
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The Great Escape - Patrick Watson
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The Victorian Web →
Extensive guide to the Victorian period, with sections on political and social history, philosophy, science and technology, religion, arts and literature, and more.
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Explosions in the Sky - What do you go home to?
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“Among other things, you’ll find that you’re not the first person who was ever...”
– J.D. Salinger, from The Catcher In The Rye (via brighter and crashinglybeautiful)
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“There is a marvelous peace in not publishing. It’s peaceful. Still. Publishing...”
– J.D. Salinger, 1974, The Times (via samsaramotel and crashinglybeautiful)
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Do the world a favour and report this Facebook... →
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bingoparaphernalia:
Thanks.
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A free bird leaps on the back of the wind and floats downstream till the current ends and dips his wing in the orange sun rays and dares to claim the sky.
But a bird that stalks down his narrow cage can seldom see through his bars of rage his wings are clipped and his feet are tied so he opens his throat to sing.
The caged bird sings with a fearful trill of things...
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“I feel like a wanderer. Every project I take on leads me into a sort of Siberian...”
– from The Blog of Innocence: The Line of Beauty
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