Mary Oliver reciting her poem “Wild Geese,” published in Selected Poems
You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves
cherry valley forever
Monterey Bay Aquarium
occasionally subtle

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
trying on a metaphor

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Mary Oliver reciting her poem “Wild Geese,” published in Selected Poems
You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves
بابل دی سوں جی نئی لگدا
ساڑے سیک ہجر دی اگ دا
اج میرا دل کردا
گھر چھڈ کے ملنگ بن جاواں
- بابا بلھے شاہ
दिल है सीने में धड़कता हुआ पत्थर तो नहीं
ये ख़यालों की तपीश से भी पिघल जाता है
जब तसव्वुर में कभी सामने तू आ जाए
तेरे मिलने को तड़पता है मचल जाता है
- में तेरी याद को
गीतकार - क़ातिल शिफ़ाई , निसार बज्मी
गायक- मेहदी हसन
Emerging from / an Abyss and / entering it again / that is Life, is / it not?
[Emily Dickinson : The Gorgeous Nothings]
fr. “In Praise of the Defective” by Paul Guest
West Wind, Appledore by Childe Hassam (1904)
Kanchinjinga [Kangchenjunga] Silver gelatin print mounted on card, 1899 Vittorio Sella https://dagworld.com/vittorio-sella-photographer-in-the-himalaya.html
Ambadas Untitled Oil on Canvas
An Interview with Helen Frankenthaler By Henry Geldzahler
https://www.artforum.com/features/an-interview-with-helen-frankenthaler-211801/
The Gardener 85, Rabindranath Tagore
Joy Sullivan, from “Culpable”, Instructions for Traveling West
to kya ye tai hai ki ab 'umr bhar nahin milna
to phir ye 'umr bhī kyon tum se gar nahin milna
“So is it certain now, that we shall never meet again, then why this life, if I can’t meet you within it?”
- Suroor Barabankvi
Yosano Akiko, tr. by Sam Hamill & Keiko Matsui Gibson, from River of Stars: Selected Poems of Yosano Akiko
[Text ID: “Picking wild roses, / some to weave into my hair / and some for the hand, / I then waited for hours, / I waited for you all day.”]
L’heure Bleue
how the cool of evening
slips into a deep deep hue
day reclines
constellations come alive
her blue moon rises
eloquent in the sky
jk
artist -Wassily Kandinsky
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