"Hecht couldn’t let go of the idea that seriousness requires an arcane vocabulary."
"Farewell Desires
To unwind yourself like Houdini
from desires' pinioning buckles,
to bob away, an untethered dory
from a golden shore.
To be tumbled by whim
bloom to bloom to bloom,
not snapped by stubborn longing
into carnivorous sepals.
Throw out the devil of hoarding,
his bower-bird piracy
and magpie curios.
Let my green wants
be maple seeds
twirling into a ditch, my wishes
crackers flung over the transom
to battling gulls.
Goddess of discards,
let me be a waterfall
pouring a heedless mile,
stride barefoot over the drawbridge
to the plain road."
--Elise Partridge
Giedi Prime. (via rhonda havins on fb)
"I think a lot of people haven’t realized that the market for making people feel like artists is larger than the market for consuming art itself" --@Pidud_
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