Re: placate dampness (frames on things)
Wonderful Sheila, conjures up so many images. - Peter On 5/8/07, Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: for it is (thus, so) within myself the startling overtones that drift (I'm only chronicling) these tingling verbs that carry them and us and taste and seacoast (actuariate) things sovereign at best planned versus accepted the exception rules mind's mud am hurt today flash anger (purposes removed once and again) these flowers the uneasy sores on cacti whose silver you accrue when evolution plants (itself) amid illusion sheila e. murphy
the poem, adrift
the poem, adrift http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/the-poem,-adrift2.jpg -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: Very short stories. Six words!
Not here, here, not here again. -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: found
Beautifully done Sheila, this one is like looking into an abyss, then pulling away, then looking again. - Peter On 4/21/07, Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: an accidental beatific radish brims with underneathness not the same as a foundation memory me more than death and your vicarity will drumbone all my terror in one capsized indicatorio quizas the caldron would include Lusk if you could beat them Armistice Day you're speaking of north grade school included one of us is older than the other as with most things all day today I traveled and learned a foreign tongue disguises where you're from from where you are sheila e. murphy -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Device for making words
Device for making wordshttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/device-for-making-words.jpg -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: 30 by Cecil Touchon
Really outstanding work Cecil. - Peter Ciccariello On 4/13/07, Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: The minimalist concrete poetry site at: http://www.logolalia.com/minimalistconcretepoetry/ has been updated with 30 pieces by Cecil Touchon. When scraps and snippets and swatches of language are stitched together with supreme care a new kind of look into the world of letterforms and formulations appears. Come get lost. Regards, Dan -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Re: Love flies low whisper
Shakespearian! On 4/6/07, Halvard Johnson [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Low flies love whispers whispers fly low loves love's whispers lie low -- Peter
Love flies low whisper
Love flies low whisperhttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/love-flies-low-whisper.jpg -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
The frail and singular fortress of the dissolving self
The frail and singular fortress of the dissolving self and there where we carried him, yes that was the part of it, the only part of it we could actually say for sure, and put his feet about him, his arms and hands arranged, that upon the air of one who knew this and bore the likeness of us where we contain the cellular of just having been there and this is how we bore the air again through bands of wet flesh, sparks, or simply by just being there as living serpent, younger, and even still as serpent, this deception, this here and there, assisted by a twist and an ocular likeness, calling him the living serpent this, of stars, sparks, dragging him in to call here and there, thin yellow affairs, distant pulling of tide, to hide what should be a resemblance to him, fixed and stoic, considered remarkable, this, of course, of course, must be before the fire that could on his table or flesh hung younger and again for him with considerable resemblance about the curve of your eyeball, the air of one who had been in this world, one who would fuse sand particles like heavy bands of karma, his own personal stuff, perhaps more than the last time fixed upon the inside curve of the darker shadows, the night, were it possible to father such a son and him, of darker shadows here and there, simply clad as fire, yellow letters in stillness, in resemblance with bits of fire, sky on the inside, on the resemblance to him, being through himself as living serpent yes, living in the black sky, the stars aghast at the here and there. and yet, the sand, his affairs, the gentle responding curve of his eyeball had all been seen as well and also where the smoke must have been as signs of life about him that could provide him that air of these two and the fire, the night, the writing of thin yellow lines, the expression even then younger, and nearly as could be discerned a deception, assisted by speaking once again one for the other. he was not breathing. but the thing about light, the part of it as expression, the part of it that makes what is, is, this here and there, this part of him, the part he couldn't help but see as resemblance, having been an ocular deception, the likeness of even, yes even, the living serpent, this, who would not have had expression other than bits of this here and there, this, of course, was not about to be discerned; this of course, must have been part of his affairs that would call for the last of his own personal stuff, seen as remarkable as were his particles, the sparks, even the hearts of unseen people making it possible for him with considerable resemblance to have discerned the deception still that night, curiously, it was remarkable to him that by opening this door, he would never be the same, his life, his world, the things he held most dear to his heart, this here and there could be no longer and would call to him loudly at first, then fainter, and then fainter still from the earth, time, this spot, endlessly malleable, irreversibly benign what became in that instant the landscape of his resemblance, the arena that held his words, the frail and singular fortress of the dissolving self without speaking, without a fixed upon course, without reason or pattern of thought, he realized he would forever carry the same rank and considerable bearing made possible that night by such formidable deception the great black snake, just being there, not responding, the ache, the dull useless throbbing, just being the here and there of it, even just being the solitary traveler though it all. - Peter Ciccariello
Re: Today's New York Times Compiled
Bob, I appeciate this series, they read like background noise, or monkey chatter [as in mediation], or random thoughts that run through your head when you are trying to go to sleep. Thanks for posting them. - Peter Ciccariello On 3/31/07, Bob Marcacci [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Today's Saturday March could lead to duties could return a single refugee remain closed Go to NYT.homeage The China of today broke her neck in Mexico City a single Palestinian said that he could not accept the veracity of a French nun's story of dry cat food broadened operations in Iraq and Afghanistan would plant more corn this year sauce business storms once upon a time we barely remember.xxx for sex-related governing wrestle back control Cheerleaders suffer Dubai will celebrate herdsmen shieks who dominated college basketball beauty is on display destroy its popularity with some regularity students died during state budget negotiations gain a distinction as charming as Florence to force an end -- Bob Marcacci -
I am home to all my marking distance [Brain scan and beach wrack]
I am home to all my marking distancehttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/I-am-home-to-my-all-marking.jpg All things awakened to the same end maintain this curiosity All things apprehend the richness of their own order Ask for that as truth - these times are unanswerable Whatever can interrogate this great apparition? Trust that perfection has no questions and no function, Ask that whatever can be is this curiosity of life -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Poor Yorick in lyrical landscape
Poor Yorick in lyrical landscapehttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/Poor-Yorick-in-lyrical-land.jpg -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Re: _competition m.[d]body_ment_
mez, you continue to astound. - Peter On 3/9/07, mez breeze [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: competition m.bodies the myth of freedom; -u r free 2 operate in an open market -u r free via demo.crazy .free 2 b smarter than ur neighbours .free 2 b as sarcastic + pseudo-liberal as u like .free 2 offer versions as fact .free 2 present jib[e]s as n.teraction #u r not free. #u r not non-controlled. #u r indoctrinated like the rest of us. u r: controlled enuff 2 b cultu[vi]r[tu]ally myopic controlled enuff 2 denigrate x.periential leanings controlled enuff 2 consider argument as tool controlled in2 viewing socratic method = free-form controlled enuff 2 perceive justifications as truth controlled enuff 2 state ur opinion as fact controlled enuff 2 offer hidden abuse as humor controlled enuff 2 consider history = static controlled enuff 2 subliminally feel urs is the rightonlyvalid way controlled enuff 2 assume a sense of beauty is universal controlled enuff 2 spout point scoring as x.change controlled enuff 2 declare arrogance = openess -- ...knottings.in.the.sm.all.of.my.cortical.b[h]ack: :http://netwurker.livejournal.com :http://aliasfrequencies.org/m/ :http://disapposable.blogspot.com/ -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Lizard skin with barometer
Lizard skin with barometerhttp://i5.pbase.com/g6/06/512806/2/75029608.6wHtIaB6.jpg-- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Re: virtuoso bird on mipo radio
Wow! Yes! Sheila Murphy filling the room! - Peter Ciccariello On 2/24/07, Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: http://miporadio.blogspot.com/2007/02/virtuoso-bird.html Hi, friends, I'm honored to share that Didi Menendez has included my first chap (1981) designed and published by David Chorlton's Brushfire Press, on mipo radio. Have a listen. Big thanks go out to Didi for all her wonderful work. You'll find many delights on this site! Sheila -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
For this was on seynt Volantynys day
For this was on seynt Volantynys dayhttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/valentinesday.htm The first recorded association of Valentine's Day with romantic love is in Parlement of Foules (1382) For this was on seynt Volantynys day Whan euery bryd comyth there to chese [chose] his make [mate]. - by Geoffrey Chaucer From Wikipedia -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: Suprematism.org
This work is outstanding Cecil, thanks for posting the link. - Peter Ciccariello On 2/14/07, Cecil Touchon [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: New works added to: http://suprematism.org/touchon002.html Comments welcome. Cecil Touchon http://cecil.touchon.com 817-944-4000
Fox, dreaming of the space between human and beast
Fox, dreaming of the space between human and beasthttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/fox.htm Humans and beasts are different species, but foxes are between humans and beasts. The dead and the living walk different roads, but foxes are between the dead and the living. Transcendents and monsters travel different paths, but foxes are between transcendents and monsters. Therefore one could say to meet a fox is strange; one could also say it is ordinary. - Ji Yun, 1789, in *Notebook from the Thatched Cottage of Close Scrutiny* * * ** -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: I Keep on Going Back to Make It Right
So measured, such a visualized voice appears for me, speaking inside my mind. Wonderful. - Peter Ciccariello On 1/29/07, Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Each time, scars open, and the blood runs down. I look at each, decide to change what I can change. A frigid stare convinces me no hope is accurate, and yet within, there writhes an unbalanced, optimistic urge to fix what I can never fix. In the cycle that is real, projected happiness has no place within this fractious world. A perfectly unlikely dream appears like a mirage, and I am dying of thirst and toxic water at the same time. sheila e. murphy -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Barnacled words
Barnacled words http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/barnacled.htm -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: WolfTC on YouTube
Fascinating Alan. Terrifying too. - Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ On 1/27/07, Alan Sondheim [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: you may have seen this already - it's signature - for an online discussion tomorrow - alan http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2Z7o1K3utg WolfTC shortened vesion http://www.asondheim.org/wolf.mov still shortened but mp4 and clearar
The defense of distant human form
The defense of distant human formhttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/defense.htm -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
In the end, there, ourselves, the music becoming a woman
In the end, there, ourselves, the music becoming a womanhttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/music.htm -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Re: Cave of what you meant to say
Thanks LQ! -Peter On 1/11/07, phanero [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: hexquizzate pietraum! - Original Message - *From:* Peter Ciccariello [EMAIL PROTECTED] *To:* WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU *Sent:* Wednesday, January 10, 2007 10:51 PM *Subject:* Cave of what you meant to say Cave of what you meant to say http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/cave.htm -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Cave of what you meant to say
Cave of what you meant to say http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/cave.htm -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Thought machine
Thought machinehttp://i5.pbase.com/o6/06/512806/1/72713982.n1PKdot4.Thoughtmachine.jpg -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography%20-%20http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
How language creates itself
How language creates itself http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/how.htm -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Ctrl+C
Ctrl+C http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/control.htm A collaborative image poem - mez ciccariello
Prufrock 1915 scattered across landscape
Prufrock 1915 scattered across landscapehttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/prufrock.htm -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Slouching towards Bethlehem
Slouching towards Bethlehem http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/Slouching.htm -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Emerson Poem
Emerson Poemhttp://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1376/225/1600/658153/Emerson.jpg -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Until you are adept enough
Until you are adept enough http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/adept.htm -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Language as authority
Language as authorityhttp://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/language-as-authority2.jpg -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: Seeing things
I agree, you work is very powerful Larissa, keep posting! -Peter Ciccariello On 12/8/06, Thomas savage [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: This poem is wonderful, Larissa. I feel priveleged to have read it. Regards, Tom Savage *Larissa Shmailo [EMAIL PROTECTED]* wrote: . *Abortion Hallucination* * * A vision of a snake with glowing red eyes formed by the light of garbage trucks and screeching new cars driven by men who had once bought me dinner then hated me when I didn't want to fuck them twice. Carlight passing late at night on a street of an ugly precinct lying deceiving the unwary who think it leads home. It is late so dark it is almost light that time of night when the light hits the metal and the glass of summer windows left ajar make me want something someone I don't know who. The metal gate to the yard refracts this message via Queens boys who drive too fast too late at night refracts this message to the window where I watch from the couch In the corner of the basement where my father used to lie I Watch, interested, as the snake grows larger and more menacing I am taken slightly aback but remember him remember that I like handling snakes and smile and as always he softens grows smaller becomes a hippopotamus I have won again have stared him down made him warm and the Nile gives up its life to me animals carnivorous and calm come home to me two by two I watch for the longest time until the largest fills the window with his face black as light Agnus Dei for this man's baby for this man's baby for this man's baby came the flood. Larissa Shmailo [EMAIL PROTECTED] http//:larissashmailo.blogspot.com Listen to *The No-Net World* at http//:www.cdbaby.com/cd/shmailo and on iTUNES -- Everyone is raving about the all-new Yahoo! Mail beta.http://us.rd.yahoo.com/evt=45083/*http://advision.webevents.yahoo.com/mailbeta
Re: By Now / As Yet
It is a joy to see these two Sheila. There is such a mystifying some thing about your work. Thanks! - Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/ On 12/8/06, Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: By Now / As Yet One adjusts to loss, while one condones the symmetry, the air with dry to meet, as yet a norm. The hype of forth. And some of us and some of it. Appreciation happens whitely. Deep love comprised without the long hop. Work demeans fulfillment. All that we could ever. Her coincident compliance longs for. Brimming. Summa cum. Laudate. Crumbs under the scope. Surrender to worked through. As commingled and then lingering. The breezes are a comfort yes and yet. I look at her and she is. This is where I think. And this is where I pray the dream. Sheila E. Murphy --
Re: Who has Wryting hooked up to Blogger, and Why do we get the Error mails?
I also saw this message, anyone know ehat it means? On 12/7/06, Allen Bramhall [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Lanny Quarles wrote: RFC822 Message body Content-Filter: maildrop-toaster Return-Path: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Delivered-To: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Received: (qmail 8039 invoked by uid 89); 7 Dec 2006 11:00:43 - Received: by simscan 1.1.0 ppid: 8031, pid: 8033, t: 0.6502s scanners: clamav: 0.88.1/m:37/d:1388 spam: 3.1.0 X-Spam-Checker-Version: SpamAssassin 3.1.0 (2005-09-13) on bspmail2.broadspire.com X-Spam-Level: X-Spam-Status: No, score=-2.3 required=5.0 tests=BAYES_00 autolearn=ham version=3.1.0 Received: from unknown (HELO blogger.com) (66.102.15.83) by bspmail2.broadspire.com with SMTP; 7 Dec 2006 11:00:42 - Received: by blogger.com (Postfix, from userid 99) id B2548B1D3F; Thu, 7 Dec 2006 03:00:50 -0800 (PST) Received: from bla17.blogger.com (localhost [127.0.0.1]) by blogger.com (Postfix) with ESMTP id 97688B1D67 for [EMAIL PROTECTED]; Thu, 7 Dec 2006 03:00:50 -0800 (PST) Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Subject: Blogger post failed From: [EMAIL PROTECTED] To: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Message-Id: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Date: Thu, 7 Dec 2006 03:00:50 -0800 (PST) Blogger could not process your message at this time. Error code: 6.1B3642C Original message: From: [EMAIL PROTECTED] yeah, I've seen this as well. couldnt figure it. -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word -http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography -http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
g dying, center stage
g dying, center stage http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/g.htm -- Peter Ciccariello Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word - http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/
a half eternity ago that you did not write me
hello and sorry, honestly… naja, bissl late write? I you nu? ; -/ I looked yours after long time times again into my p.o. box, mail found and. me these again read. hope? but that you can yourself at all still of me remind, it is already a half eternity ago that you did not write me… perhaps search you meanwhile also no more?! should be like that, then congratulations: -) make me happy then for you. and I search… *grins*… should you nevertheless still on continue to look for its, as my wenigkeit, würd? I gladly become acquainted with you. this time it lasts also none zig months to I you answers, promised! ; o) yes, who am I at all ask you you now surely? joa, my name is? angie and unfortunately is? my account from the side from where you my data at first ago, had run off. ; -/ but I possess a profile; -) in a contact market and. if you have time and desire, you can look at it you times… photos and descriptions say more than confused geschreibe, or? : -) achso, eh? I it vergess? , you find me there under my pitch name ANGELHELL! *grins* well I will continue to trouble you now ersmal nich? and wish? you a beautiful Saturday and. if you should really already have someone, then much luck further… but perhaps we can remain nevertheless in contact?! würd? me make happy… @} - with completely dear greeting angie
a series of specified steps
a series of specified stepshttp://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1376/225/1600/226868/a-series-of-specified-steps.jpg -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Word made plastic in modern landscape
Word made plastic in modern landscape http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/2/1002/1024/Word-made-plastic-in-modern.jpg -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
The guardian of dialogue
The guardian of dialogue -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: The Hugo Ball...
Beautifully done Talan, like a time warp to 1915 Cabaret Voltaire.-Peter CiccarielloImage - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ On 10/24/06, Talan Memmott [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Anyone seen my piece -- The Hugo Ball @ http://www.drunkenboat.com (click on my name and there is a little icon above the crappy picture of me) Algorithmic Improvisations of the 74 Unique words of Gadji Beri Bimba... --
study war no more
study war no more -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
An Image Poem - Credible Report
Credible Report -- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: War of context
Thank you so much for your comment Clemente. It means a great deal to me. I am a great admirer of your work.-Peter CiccarielloOn 10/11/06, Clemente Padín [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Excelent artwork...! Congratulations, fraternally, - Original Message - From: Peter Ciccariello To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU Sent: Sunday, October 08, 2006 12:21 AM Subject: War of context War of context-- Peter CiccarielloImage - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ No virus found in this incoming message.Checked by AVG Free Edition.Version: 7.1.405 / Virus Database: 268.13.0/465 - Release Date: 06/10/2006 -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/Word -http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography -http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
War of context
War of context -- Peter CiccarielloImage - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: passage
I believe it was also Michelangelo who said something to the effect of a good sculpture should be able to roll down a hill with nothing breaking off, This poem does that also.-Peter CiccarielloImage - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/On 10/4/06, Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:What a lovely thought. Thank you, m. mIEKAL aND [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: who was the sculptor who removed everything that didn't look like the sculpture that was how his pieces would manifest? I imagine there is a big pile of words on the floor which were discarded when you made this poem. ~mIEKALOn Oct 4, 2006, at 2:02 AM, Sheila Murphy wrote: all the little offices alight with interrupted darkness once and once and sheila e. murphy -- I
Re: #27 in the 'Arf' series
Beautiful! Is it entirely letterforms?-Peter CiccarielloOn 10/3/06, phanero [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:#27 in the 'Arf' series.. 32 Megs. bmp. http://www.phaneronoemikon.org/images/arf27.bmpthe adoration of the hieronym, heterocalculi's dilemnivariegatumblink-- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/Word -http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/Photography -http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Re: Sitting in My New Chair
Quick note to tell you how much I enjoyed this one, reminding me of my father, in Jimmy Durante's voice, wishing us kids a good night.- PeterOn 9/25/06, Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Life is complicatedly good. I answer the phone bueno. After the crash, I came back as a saint. Since then, it has remained a sin to want me. Good lifetime, Mrs. Calabash. sheila e. murphy -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/Word -http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography -http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
We say these things until they are
We say these things until they are -- Peter CiccarielloImage - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/Word -http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography -http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Re: RIP Sven Nykvist
Nykvist made magic, so sad to hear of his passing. I imagine that now, he is the light itself. - Peter Ciccariello On 9/21/06, Halvard Johnson [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: RIP http://www.nytimes.com/2006/09/21/movies/21nykvist.html?ex=1316491200en=0b62693ac5ef94daei=5088partner=rssnytemc=rss Colorless green ideas sleep furiously. --Noam Chomsky Halvard Johnson [EMAIL PROTECTED] [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://home.earthlink.net/~halvard http://entropyandme.blogspot.com http://imageswithoutwords.blogspot.com http://www.hamiltonstone.org -- Image - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/ Word -http://poemsfromprovidence.blogspot.com/ Photography -http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
Re: damage by a metal-clad tip
This rushes along with startling clarity. Thanks for this one Allen.-Peter CiccarielloOn 9/9/06, Allen Bramhall [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:when I say dad, the stem of the mountain waves. English is a perch, but is the perch a fish? is a fish a word over and above how I remember dadas dad? questions result in sunken parts of speech, and then I rememberthat the wind blew like something straight. that straightness, it is so Red Chinese, when you think that Tibet once had a nation. but nationsaren't terrific, they are involved. the US arrived in the nick of time,a nick that this US incurred overnight. night was on top of themountain, or near enough. you think air is precious? try 28,000 feet, and the complete cartoon. I'm in this tent that's very coffin-like: Ilike to use my imagination. my dad is dead in what I call the recentpast. my mother is long gone, an echo when I stop to dream. air is thin. everything seems deadly, except then I repeat some mantra that exists inpartial time. partial expectation, partial bodyweight, partial documentwhile waiting. the mountain's stem wobbles with center. a dusting of rain can't penetrate the memory that would get me thru the night, here,in this document. rain has frozen into total plausibility. a personcould structure properly to the top of this so called tallest thing. one could leave the mountain, eventually. this story becomes a story, like aride off a cliff into the complete doze of a mounain full of snow. snowwants to stay. the sun finds crucial extension and bursting into song. some semi-trillionth of a second lets some vulture-goaded Big Bangextend to the point of matter. grim glaciers lope over the tops ofimpressive mountains, like that's going to bring John Lennon back. it'sno longer the John Lennon that fits the space, it is Paris Hilton. and this Paris Hilton is on fire, literal filling of flames that lick allthe dishes that she has ever eaten from. she's Tom Cruise and she sinksinto snow. snow means something, someday. dad wants to be goodbye, but I won't let him. mom too. my reflexes turned professional.
Re: I Read Too Much Proust
Sheila,When it works, it really works.Thanks, this is wonderful.-PeterOn 9/2/06, Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: my lapdog whines near center field I think often in maps without possessing internal geography where she has been implies my father is your notary do you waltz? against my better justice there are lord's prayers all around us give me a shawl to widen how near warmth will be hypotenusereveals the closest thing to peace you are the closest peace I curl up I find exceptions to the rule sleep now what are you thinking are there memories aligned with how the weather prompts my squint to match your integers damagine impromptu frostsheila e. murphy
The death of literature in bronze and etched stone
The death of literature in bronze and etched stone -- Peter CiccarielloImage - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
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Re: I Don't Fix A Word (new video)
Yes.Haunting, unforgettable.Thanks.-Peter CiccarielloOn 8/15/06, donna [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: http://homepage.mac.com/digitalaardvarks/iMovieTheater36.html(5-7mb)Video based on a poem based on a dream had after watching a friend'sperformance which was based on kabbalah, funny hats, multiple identities. My friend was a workman's comp attorney who was murderedby a disgruntled client two months ago today. I watched in horror, acosmic coincidence, he was buried next to my son who died in a carcrash last year. I know no other way to cope.Donna Kuhn--
Re: SUBMOVIE 01
Quite an amazingly kinetic field.-Peter CiccarielloOn 8/14/06, Cecil Touchon [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Very cool!Cecilmwp wrote: SUBMOVIE 01 2006 Each frame of this 30fps movie is entirely black, aside from a single 1x1 pixel area, selected at random, that is white. http://mwp.jaycloidt.com/MPMOV2006/SUBMOV0160SEC.mp4 1 minute, 265KB mwp--
the diplomacy of quietude in critical landscape
the diplomacy of quietude in critical landscapehttp://tinyurl.com/k4quj-- Peter Ciccariello http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Re: Three Dance Notation scans
Very beautiful.-PeterOn 8/8/06, phanero [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Three Dance Notation scans from_The Grotesque Dancer On the Eighteenth-Century Stage:Gennaro Magri and His World_Ed. by Rebecca Harris-Warrickand Bruce Alan Brown http://www.phaneronoemikon.org/images/pastortille.jpghttp://www.phaneronoemikon.org/images/galathee.jpg http://www.phaneronoemikon.org/images/lepeintre.jpg-- http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
