"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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