i've been wanting to use the word teasel for a while!
but yes it looks like a stab at napowrimo. maybe not too seriously but i;ve had a bit of time off to gather my thoughts and be away from writing for a bit so i'm curious where it will go
Drifting, drifting...that's the way it looks on the edges of our civilisation. A drifting, a searching, beyond all the known grounds for an other ground.
from Travels in the Drifting Dawn by Kenneth White
As he travels through the great human desert, this man, this lonely figure endowed with active imagination, has, you may be sure, a higher aim, a more general aim, than that of a mere strolling reporter.
Baudelaire
tutto, in natura, ha una essenza lirica, un destino tragico, una esistenza comica.
santayana
the floating elvis had heard the words the floating elvis had looked out for so long it was time to see the world he was not alone
8 comments:
That is rather stunning, swiss.
a wee rest from the writing will make all the differnce! lol
it's so full with gorgeous images, it feels so rich like honey melting under the tongue - i got caught in the 'webbed presence', sooo lovely :-)
I love that last line, this feels quite different from your usual writing, I like it! you doing napowrimo?
Like the sound of this a lot: it demands not to be read silently. The music of it jumps out at you.
i've been wanting to use the word teasel for a while!
but yes it looks like a stab at napowrimo. maybe not too seriously but i;ve had a bit of time off to gather my thoughts and be away from writing for a bit so i'm curious where it will go
very smart words...
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