"HOW TO GET TO WHERE WE’RE GOING " by Sarah Vandervennet via Electric Cereal
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"HOW TO GET TO WHERE WE’RE GOING " by Sarah Vandervennet via Electric Cereal
Many a hero in his time And every poet has acquired A lost woman to haunt the home, To be compensated and desired, Who will not alter, who will not grow, A corpse they need never get to know.
-An excerpt borrowed from Patricia Beer’s poem “The Lost Woman” (via brangwen-iii)
He had not looked, pitiful man whom none pity, whom all must pity if they look into their own face (given only by glass, steel, water barely known) all who look up to see-how many faces? How many seen in a lifetime? (Not those that flash by, but those into which the gaze wanders and is lost and returns to tell Here is a mystery, a person, an other, an I?
Denise Levertov “When We Look Up” (via womenofthebeatgeneration)
Because good could always be seen / Glimmering like lame glimmers / In the window of a shop / Called Beautiful You were. You are / The brightest thing in the shop window / And the most beautiful seldom I ever saw. — Mary Jo Bang
(via abravelove)
Poetry has been taken hostage by the academy, but former poet laureate Robert Pinsky rides to the rescue. By Daniel Bosch.
Julia Cocuzza: Artist
Julia has an upcoming solo exhibition at Greenpoint Gallery, Friday November 15th (additional shows to be announced on http://juliacocuzza.com/art/news.html) Go check her work out in person! Face to face! Womano y Womano!
She was born and raised in Reading, Pennsylvania. After earning her B.F.A. from Syracuse University’s College of Visual & Performing Arts in 2003, she moved to New York City and soon after to Brooklyn, where she still works and resides. In 2008, she received an honorarium from Alvernia University and was granted a month-long artist residency by the Prairie Center of the Arts in Peoria, Illinois. In 2011 she completed her M.F.A. from Brooklyn College, City University of New York. In addition to painting, she is the co-founder and creative director of Griot Apparel, adjunct lecturer at Brooklyn College, apprentice for City of Philadelphia Mural Arts Program, and a freelance illustrator and designer.
Kate Conte: Poet
Pray Baby
Novena, babita
know he is left handed because his gun
is on the other hip
2 Saint Giglio cops teeth
last fat cigars
water game Girl smokes American Spirit
hawked from an Okinawa fence
& when she’s home,
Novena, babita
it’s to 5 rooms & 20 strangers
the baby cries
Novena, babita
it’s rain-every-afternoon-summer
read dailies off sitter’s shoulder
bitter deli coffee, dogs
howl by crossroads
by bought drinks, for brushed skin
in drives home & diner parking lots
under neon
water game girl is done
with her American Spirit
say a novena, babita
on Mount Saint Carmel’s steps
drugs sell better
to a ripped collar—
“Place your bets, just a dollar!”
crowd.
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Home grown from Bensonhurst, Kate Conte has dabbled in mischief & words for over a decade. She was Senior Editor for the Brooklyn College literary magazine The Junction for four years, plays electric guitar, paints & currently kickboxes the crap out of body bags three days a week.
Check out Yasmin Islas. Eighteen year old Mexican artist born in Madrid, Spain. Animation student.Digital Artist. Capturess of moments.
See more by Yasmin and other talented ladies in You Should Be Here's Issue 3
Caitlin Scott : Poet
Angelus
I.
Blake's are of a by-gone era
flashing in the trees like
torn doilies and plastic bags
Our messengers will not be soft or spare
trumpet throated
or sound like feed sacks
falling on hay
rather their feathers
are a grim, ripe speech
over a fire escape and a clothesline
an absence, acutely like death
but without its approval
a life running parallel but apart
confounding evensong
but then, even the birds have changed
the cardinal
will become a crow
a star of oil in the snow
bearing a slim banner
like street lights speaking to themselves
in a storm
they are pedestrian
flashing their signals for an empty street
crossing one divide
for another darkness
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Born and raised in the Atlantic Ocean, Caitlin Scott is new to Brooklyn and the big city. She is a recent graduate of Yale Divinity School, a hospital chaplain and personal chef who sells wine in the meantime. Caitlin loves every iteration of the avocado and the cactus- fiddles, autoharps, Whitman, and civil war reenactments. She is interested in the restorative power of salt water, and the uneven cartwheels of grace. She is currently on the hunt for a good cast iron skillet and a tattoo artist.
More of Caitlin's work in the third issue! Come and get it!
Sophie Suttonberg is a young sydney-sider who to some is none but possessor of ultra groovy dance moves, a love of carrot cake and a slightly precocious
desire to always refer to herself in the 3rd person. To others though,
a passive-aggressive people watcher from way back who would really like to take your picture.
Check her out and other talented ladies in Issue 3 of You Should Be Here!!
one more stunna by Lena Kholkina
and so the beautifully cluttered bedroom theme continues
photo by Lena Kholkina
see more by her here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/notmycat
My kind of people.
GOINGS-ON
I Am The Beggar Of The World
On Tuesday July 29th The Women's Center Stage Festival 2013 will be featuring readings of Landay (a form of Afghan folk poetry) touching upon the themes as "drones, war, sex, rage, love -- an ancient form with modern content."
Featured pieces were collected by American journalist and poet Eliza Griswold and will be read by Afghan women residing in and around NYC.
Tickets are available online. The event will begin at 7pm at The Lynn Redgrave Theater at Culture Project.
Maybe it's only me but I feel like this is Exactly the sort of intersection of Art and Justice that makes the world go round.
whimsically surreal dreamscapes by the lovely and wonderfully talented Stephanie Bracciano -- check out more of her work at www.stephaniebracciano.com and www.deepwithinthearmoire.etsy.com
Hilda Doolittle reads from "Helen in Egypt"