how soon unaccountable i became tired and sick, till rising and gliding out i wander’d off by myself, in the mystical mo...

parched with thirst, i crossed an endless desert sunk in gloom, and a six-winged seraph * came where the tracks met and i stood lost. finge...

gestures rather than signs departures awakening further awakenings stroke by stroke approach, explore stroke by stroke land stroke by stroke...

it's so cold in the mountains not just now but always dim ridges eternally suck in snow dark forests spray mist plants grow after grain ...

when i have fears that i may cease to be before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain, before high-piled books, in charactery, hold like r...

that is, in fact, what i meant to say when i wrote you that what surprises me most in each pastel is the unity of feeling in which the ...

images from the making of the pré by francis ponge university of missouri press - 1979 translated by lee fahnestock image 1 - from book jac...

what birds plunge through is not the intimate space in which you see all forms intensified. (out in the open, you would be denied your se...

eugène atget josef sudek henry fox talbot richard long as if you were the voice that moves up and down the rungs of the world, b...

ciment: do you like poets like francis ponge ? your films remind one of him, and his le parti pris des choses . bresson: yes. i no longer ...

classic books (number 2): imagining language: an anthology , edited by jed jasula and steve mccaffery , mit press 1998 includes: - richard ...

stéphane mallarmé , photograph by félix nada r it seemed to me that i was looking at the form and patterns of a thought, placed for the firs...

musical examples of melancholia and the divine: peter wright : at last a new dawn , 2007 * "peter wright plays disconnected avant guit...

joseph cornell's dreams december 18, 1965: dreaming out of windows march 8, 1968: surprise span of the night - going on 5 am vs. earlier...

speech after long silence; it is right, all other lovers being estranged or dead, unfriendly lamplight hid under its shade, the curtains dra...

"he would pull these songs out of nowhere," robbie robertson said. "we didn't know if he wrote them or if he remembered t...