From UPPLAND by Aase Berg

Uppland lightland hovercraftland Good yellow circles Tensionwidth wingspan, lightband after lightband All my shooting stars sparkle over Uppland See how all of Uppland stands in flame burns border Crashland, steer softly out of hullwreck lander, loader crushed sewn whole Creep under the skin Hold on to your skin Elephantize mutual pupa Wake! Prick spindle wake… Continue reading From UPPLAND by Aase Berg

Death by Kiting

Death by kiting, originally uploaded by nakedgremlin. I love this love this love this. Here are a few thoughts from the photographer, David Chien: I’m enveloped in Jacob Hashimoto’s Superabundant Atmosphere. The entire installation was made up of thousands of handmade kites hanging at different lengths from the ceiling. In person, the piece was incredibly… Continue reading Death by Kiting

Spring and All by William Carlos Williams

By the road to the contagious hospital under the surge of the blue mottled clouds driven from the northeast-a cold wind. Beyond, the waste of broad, muddy fields brown with dried weeds, standing and fallen patches of standing water the scattering of tall trees All along the road the reddish purplish, forked, upstanding, twiggy stuff… Continue reading Spring and All by William Carlos Williams

Dust is the Only Secret by Hadara Bar-Nadav

Tender father. Feather your face. Fingers laced with June. This waiting room white as always. July. You were patient. August. Body of wilted springs. Part tissue. Part decay. Paralysis. September, and the months drip. Patience. Pain. Infinite contain. Patient between 3 AM and Tuesday. Between sponge bath and morphine. Between Warfarin and vomiting. Current, rubber,… Continue reading Dust is the Only Secret by Hadara Bar-Nadav

Some Days

Photo originally uploaded to flickr by berkelium.