Poetry, favorite quotations, and journal entries. My inspiration is this quotation by Loren Eiseley: "Everything in the mind is in rat's country... Nothing is lost, but it can never be again as it was. You will only find the bits and cry out because they were yourself...
Friday, October 30, 2009
Writers on Writing: "Every good book..."
V. S. Naipul
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Rat's Country: Sometimes I make it hard
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Sooner or Later You Are Going to Have a Cormac McCarthy quote...
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Rat's Country: It's just me and paper, dammit...
Monday, October 26, 2009
"It's the phrase "without regret" that gets to me...
Friday, October 23, 2009
High Mountain Haiku
Aspen in autumn
A shimmer of golden coins
Soon black and then gone.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Rat's Country: I see myself on a desert island...
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
I'm Reading Anna Karenina
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
"Alienation from others, which results in loneliness...
from Waling in Beauty by Richard Olney
Monday, October 19, 2009
Friday, October 16, 2009
"Plato use the expression "techne tou biou"...
Thursday, October 15, 2009
"Gravity Keeps Us from Floating Up"
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Quotes about Writers or Writing: The Writer's Dilemma
Nancy McLelland
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Car Wreck, New Year's Eve
Car Wreck, New Year's Eve
for Persephone, the one who lived
Look at the low light through leafless oaks.
Read the trees to know the time of year.
Persephone's descent is complete.
Her mother mourns.
Distraught Demeter waits in the ER
the ambulance speeding toward her
skimming the wet highway,
among its cargo
the damaged daughter
who stood in the winter road
blinded by oncoming lights.
Stunned Persephone
in the cold sarcophagus
driven back to her mother
out of season
bearing a mournful message
from her dead sisters
bearing her wounded life.
Monday, October 12, 2009
quotes about Writers or Writing: "I've never written a book...
“I’ve never written a book, except my first, without at some point considering that I might die before it was completed. This is all part of the superstition, the folklore, the mania of the business, the fetishistic fuss. The right pencils, felt-tips, biros, notebooks, paper, typewriter: necessities which are also objective correlatives for the proper state of mind. This is created by putting aside all that might harmfully impinge, narrowing the focus until only what’s important remains: me, you, the world, and the book—and how to make it as good as it can possibly be.”
Julian Barnes, Nothing to Be Frightened Of