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the blessing of lovelessness—
wisława szymborska / marina tsvetaeva / dunya mikhail / margaret atwood
Words by Mary Oliver engraved in rock
happy Barely Keeping It Together Wednesday to all who celebrate
To our dismay, the artist and author Marjane Satrapi has passed away.
As she wrote, ordinary Americans and Iranians have more in common with each other than we do with either of our governments, which have far too much in common with each other.
We honor her memory and oppose the war.
ana mendieta, 1976
Against Empire by Jim Moore
Lidia Yuknavitch, from The Chronology Of Water: A Memoir
ISHIKAWA Toraji Ten types of female nudes (Rajo Jusshu 裸女十種) series (1934) colour woodblock National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne Blue parrot Morning Youth Resting In the bathroom Reading Black cat Sound of the bell Leisure time Dance
i sing of arms and the... the... man I don't think i'm cut out for this 'bard' business after all...
Those Winter Sundays
by Robert Hayden
Sundays too my father got up early and put his clothes on in the blueblack cold, then with cracked hands that ached from labor in the weekday weather made banked fires blaze. No one ever thanked him.
I’d wake and hear the cold splintering, breaking. When the rooms were warm, he’d call, and slowly I would rise and dress, fearing the chronic angers of that house,
speaking indifferently to him, who had driven out the cold and polished my good shoes as well. What did I know, what did I know of love’s austere and lonely offices?
Madrid, Spain, Photo by Ramon Masats, 1957
[may my heart always be open to little] by e. e. cummings
Enchanting Interior* - Alison ‘Snowy’ Campbell , 1970s
American , b. late 1940s
Watercolour on paper
*The Enchanting Interiors of Bunny Mellon
Nick Cave, The Sick Bag Song