The only real progress lies in learning to be wrong all alone. ~~Albert Camus

Mar 31, 2009

My Meditation for the Year: THE LOVERS


From a reading by Jeanne-Marie Crede

Mar 24, 2009


Spring Evening
Hiroaki Takahashi
1945

Mar 20, 2009

First Day of Spring


Vernal Equinox

Mar 11, 2009

else lasker-schüler MY BLUE PIANO


At home I have a blue piano.
But I can't play a note.

It's been in the shadow of the cellar door
Ever since the world went rotten.

Four starry hands play harmonies.
The Woman in the Moon sang in her boat.
Now only rats dance to the clanks.

The keyboard is in bits.
I weep for what is blue. Is dead.

Sweet angels, I have eaten
Such bitter bread. Push open
The door of heaven. For me, for now--

Although I am still alive--
Although it is not allowed.

Mar 9, 2009

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