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The subtlety in the book no film could ever represent– “Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that’s no matter–to-morrow we will run faster, stretch out … Continue reading →

(of the limited/limiting kind) ‘My nerves are bad to-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me. ‘Speak to me. Why do you never speak. Speak. ‘What are you thinking of? What thinking? What? ‘I never know what you are thinking. Think.’ -from … Continue reading →

I’m painting my room in the colourful way And when my mind is wandering There I will go. -McCartney-Lennon, “Fixing a Hole”, Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band

I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order.–John Burroughs It seems to me that we all look at Nature too much, and live with her too little.–Oscar Wilde Nature is painting … Continue reading →

“I’m taking the time for a number of things/That weren’t important yesterday/And I still go” -McCartney-Lennon, “Fixing a Hole”, Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band

It was the warmest, sunniest day I can remember. Dadda and mama packed me and the dog in the car and we went to ganma and ganpa’s house across town. I remember having been there before and when we got … Continue reading →

There were those memories, of course what she knew or vaguely recalled. What it meant to be that close to someone else, to have had him in her life. But there were always those things which drove lovers apart and ended … Continue reading →

Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know; Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then, as I am listening now.” -Percy Bysshe Shelley, “To a Skylark”

A question of attitude. He played the integrity of his contrapuntal flow– this poet of the keys, expressing fervour like none before him. His tonal concepts grown slow now but deliberate. One pulse ran sonantly through all reference points. A … Continue reading →

Became more like myself every day. (my life process a la To thine own self be true.)