"How swiftly the strained honey of afternoon light flows into darkness and the closed bud shrugs off its special mystery in order to break into blossom: as if what exists, exists so that it can be lost and become precious." - Lisel MuellerTuesday, November 24, 2009
116th.
"How swiftly the strained honey of afternoon light flows into darkness and the closed bud shrugs off its special mystery in order to break into blossom: as if what exists, exists so that it can be lost and become precious." - Lisel MuellerMonday, November 23, 2009
115th.
"The two elements the traveler first captures in the big city are extra human architecture and furious rhythm. Geometry and anguish." - Federico Garcia LorcaSunday, November 22, 2009
Saturday, November 21, 2009
113th.
"Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?" - John KeatsFriday, November 20, 2009
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
110th.
"After great pain, a formal feeling comes. The Nerves sit ceremonious, like tombs." - Emily DickinsonTuesday, November 17, 2009
109th.
"Part of the public horror of sexual irregularity so-called is due to the fact that everyone knows himself essentially guilty." - Aleister CrowleyMonday, November 16, 2009
108th.
"Art hurts. Art urges voyages - and it is easier to stay at home." - Gwendolyn Brooks
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