April 4th, 2010 — 12:06pm
To construct a crossword puzzle, you first
select the grid, pick words that
fit. It’s only afterwards that
you word the clues –
the things that
solvers notice
first.
To construct a conversation with you, first
I inject meaning into utterances that
are communicable in your language,
building the sense of
each sentence from
the inside
out.
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April 3rd, 2010 — 12:51pm
losing my sense of direction
in a world where
not all signposts
point toward
dreams
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April 2nd, 2010 — 11:01pm
making the first mark,
destroying open possibility,
defiling pure
whiteness
then
watching whilst
that mark unfolds
and the paper blossoms
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April 1st, 2010 — 11:23pm
One eye peeps open and the smell of something
new begins to cause quiet snaps in the
waking-up parts of the brain. If I
sit still for a moment before
I stretch, I might recall
the mechanics of starting.
It’s been awhile.
The morning
percolates.
rwp
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October 7th, 2009 — 10:57pm
Trying to represent an
entire universe in
only twenty
minutes.
(Crossing the Line, 28 09 09)
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October 7th, 2009 — 1:21am
I remember the Lee Hall tea dance
in which you convinced me that
it is surprisingly not impossible
for mere mortals (like
me) to execute
the Viennese
waltz.
(27 09 09 – All the best in Australia!)
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October 4th, 2009 — 12:17pm
Knocking at doors attached to
windows from whence warm,
indoor light spills
into the
darkness.
(26 09 09)
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October 2nd, 2009 — 11:02pm
Even the straightest line
is the brainchild
of organic
imagination.
(25 09 09)
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October 2nd, 2009 — 10:38pm
Talk
to me
about literary journals.
(24 09 09)
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October 1st, 2009 — 8:36pm
An entire day hijacked by
a pair of keys
left at home,
out of
mind.
(23 09 09)
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