Daily Poetics

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There is not a particle of life that does not carry poetry within it. -Gustave Flaubert

Between living and dreaming is a third thing. Guess it.

Juliana Santacruz Herrera celebrates the potholes on the streets and sidewalks of paris with vibrant color ... How joyful!! Via NotCot Title Quote: Richard Kehl

Apr 28, 2011 Like

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... teach disappearing also me the keen / illimitable secret of begin

This song always puts a skip in my step ... will snap me out of even the worst moods ... Enjoy!! Title Quote: e.e. cummings

Apr 27, 2011 Like

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The despair of the blank page: it is so full.

On Writing: Aphorisms and Ten-Second Essays 1. A beginning ends what an end begins. 2. The despair of the blank page: it is so full. 3. In the head Art’s not democratic. I wait a long time to be a...

Apr 26, 2011 Like

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If the wind means me, Im Here! Here.

I love the delicacy and darkness of these paper sculptures I want to toucch them but would be afraid to, I like that. By BrowneHsieh Title Quote: Theodore Roethke

Apr 21, 2011 Like 1 person likes this

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Learning words have the blood of birds.

This is absolutely magical. I've always been enchanted by the idea of the birds next. I love the natural ones made from twigs and leaves but I especially marvel when our fragments end up woven in....

Apr 21, 2011 Like 1 person likes this

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If only there were a perfect word I could give to you - a world like some artichoke that could sit on the table, dry, and become itself.

This video is short and it is amazing! Title Quote: Sandra Hochman

Apr 21, 2011 Like

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The heart is a strong shore and the ocean has many moods. // Mark Nepo

Prayer Tablets "Thousands of wooden prayer tablets, ema, hang outside Meiji Jingu, a Shinto shrine. Japanese are not normally religious, but during times of crisis they often revert back to...

Apr 3, 2011 Like 1 person likes this

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I disregard the proportions, measures, the tempo of the ordinary world. I refuse to live in the ordinary world as ordinary women...I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy...when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.

Oil Paintings by Lee Price ::: I was stunned by Lee's work. It took me a few moments to learn and believe that they are actually paintings and not photographs. I was struck with the humor I saw...

Mar 18, 2011 Like

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To die more fully, if dying is what must be done.

Stever Mcpherson Title Quote // Guillvec

Feb 28, 2011 Like 1 person likes this

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Moved enough to write my own product review ...

I'm an Apple so I'm surprised to be compelled to post about a Microsoft product. However, their new Arc Touch mouse is noteworthy. Place your hand over it and you will appreciate it's softness and...

Feb 27, 2011 Like

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Hold the map close to your face. Breathe into it and you will hear a river start.

Link: Experimental Travel - Lonely Planet Online Anyone up for a little civic caravan?? I've wanted to try one of these adventures for so long ... this spring, no excuses!! Title Quote // Greg...

Feb 27, 2011 Like

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You are the one. Solid the spaces lean on, envious. You are the baby in the barn.

Boy Of Blue Industries: The Photography of Wayne Martin Belger Each of these handmade one-of-a-kind cameras are designed to photograph for study a very specific thing or kind of things, from a...

Feb 24, 2011 Like

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Caught between the tounge and the taste.

Tomi Hirokono ... My lovely friend Jenny turned me on to this provacateur ... I couldn't post this fast enough! And deciding on which images to share was difficult indeed ... Enjoy his masterful...

Feb 21, 2011 Like

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The cage is open: you may go.

Link: Early 20th Century Industrial Cage Lights. " Early 20th Century Industrial Cage Lights USA Early 20th Century Three metal cage lights from 1915-1920s. Shown with Edison bulbs. Lights measure...

Feb 16, 2011 Like

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When I think of Simone now, I think of butterfly wings. Beautiful and excruciatingly delicate. Touch them once and they might disintegrate.

Pick A Jewel ::: "These series of accessories don't include jewelry. Anything you find and put up becomes your own "Jewelry". Find wonderful jewelry in your daily life." ::: I can't say how much I...

Feb 4, 2011 Like 1 person likes this

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It is a joy to be hidden, but disaster not to be found.

Valeria Meng ::: Old Polaroids Title Quote: Donald Winnicott

Feb 1, 2011 Like

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... then laugh, leaning back in my arms for lifes not a paragraph / And death i think is no parenthesis

::: Polly Morgan ::: I admit that I had to stop and think about posting this, wondering if it was too morbid. I have never much cared for taxidermy but when i think of it I think of the deer heads...

Jan 31, 2011 Like

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Trust what moves you most deeply.

::: Inspirations + Constellations ::: Title Quote: Sam Keen

Jan 29, 2011 Like

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Joy - a beginning. Anguish, ardor. / To relearn the ah! of knowing in unthinking. / joy. the beloved stranger lives.

Doily Aetwork Title Quote: Guillevic

Jan 29, 2011 Like

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I know to follow while I flee my fire / I freeze when present; when absent, hot is my desire.

Eros-The Bittersweet from Whitestone Protege Program on Vimeo. Title Quote: Petrarch

Jan 24, 2011 Like

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It is an incalculable added pleasure to any one’s sum of happiness if he or she grows to know, even slightly and imperfectly, how to read and enjoy the wonder-book of nature.

Leaf Silouettes by Jenny Lee Fowler Title Quote: Theodore Roosevelt

Jan 24, 2011 Like

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I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.

Janine Payer Combining two of my loves ... words and art. To be able to carry the poetry as a talisman, how precious. Ever on my wish list is Janine Payers poetic gems. Title Quote: Vincent Van Gogh

Jan 20, 2011 Like

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From wonder into wonder existence opens.

Link: Vito Drago :: England & Co. "Vito Drago is an Italian-born artist who studied firstly in Milan and then at Central St Martin's School of Art, London. His work reflects his obsession with the...

Jan 20, 2011 Like

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It is the modest, not the presumptuous, inquirer who makes a real and safe progress in the discovery of divine truths.

Jean Shin. Title Quote: unknown found installations (found beauty) via dear ada

Jan 20, 2011 Like

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Open ...

Like open palms ... Brené Brown 's talk is first impelling and then, perhaps because of the sympathetic evidence she unearthed, compelling. I hope you will watch/listen to this too. It's twenty...

Jan 20, 2011 Like

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Some rages save us, love, / therefore I raged at you, / And dared you not to move ...

** I WONDER ** By Marian Bantjes. (I wonder ... how long it will take for it to arrive on my doorstep once I place my order in a couple minutes ....?) Title Quote: Roethke

Jan 18, 2011 Like

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There is no exquisite beauty, without some strangeness in the proportion...

http://www.rosalindwyatt.com/ Title Quote: Edgar Allen Poe

Jan 15, 2011 Like

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She led me to a painting called Spell, an intricate hieroglyphic structure in shades of yellow. I felt called to read it–not to decipher it but to follow where it lead. What I read in it was a powerful wish for transformation...

Laura Battle "...She led me to a painting called Spell, an intricate hieroglyphic structure in shades of yellow. I felt called to read it–not to decipher it but to follow where it lead. What I read...

Jan 12, 2011 Like

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... you have become the privileged and the pilgrim, the one who will tell the story...

Hella Jongerius Title Quote: David Whyte

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Daily Poetics

Between living and dreaming is a third thing. Guess it.

... teach disappearing also me the keen / illimitable secret of begin

The despair of the blank page: it is so full.

If the wind means me, Im Here! Here.

Learning words have the blood of birds.

If only there were a perfect word I could give to you - a world like some artichoke that could sit on the table, dry, and become itself.

The heart is a strong shore and the ocean has many moods. // Mark Nepo

I disregard the proportions, measures, the tempo of the ordinary world. I refuse to live in the ordinary world as ordinary women...I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy...when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.

To die more fully, if dying is what must be done.

Moved enough to write my own product review ...

Hold the map close to your face. Breathe into it and you will hear a river start.

You are the one. Solid the spaces lean on, envious. You are the baby in the barn.

Caught between the tounge and the taste.

The cage is open: you may go.

When I think of Simone now, I think of butterfly wings. Beautiful and excruciatingly delicate. Touch them once and they might disintegrate.

It is a joy to be hidden, but disaster not to be found.

... then laugh, leaning back in my arms for lifes not a paragraph / And death i think is no parenthesis

Trust what moves you most deeply.

Joy - a beginning. Anguish, ardor. / To relearn the ah! of knowing in unthinking. / joy. the beloved stranger lives.

I know to follow while I flee my fire / I freeze when present; when absent, hot is my desire.

It is an incalculable added pleasure to any one’s sum of happiness if he or she grows to know, even slightly and imperfectly, how to read and enjoy the wonder-book of nature.

I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.

From wonder into wonder existence opens.

It is the modest, not the presumptuous, inquirer who makes a real and safe progress in the discovery of divine truths.

Open ...

Some rages save us, love, / therefore I raged at you, / And dared you not to move ...

There is no exquisite beauty, without some strangeness in the proportion...

She led me to a painting called Spell, an intricate hieroglyphic structure in shades of yellow. I felt called to read it–not to decipher it but to follow where it lead. What I read in it was a powerful wish for transformation...

... you have become the privileged and the pilgrim, the one who will tell the story...

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