May 2013
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April 2013
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“And through the spaces of the dark
Midnight shakes the memory
As a madman...”
– T.S. Eliot (Rhapsody on a Windy Night)
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“Along the city streets,
It is still high tide,
Yet the garrulous waves of life...”
– Silence by T.S. Eliot
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Having Daily Mail readers for relatives can be a challenging thing.
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A thought I genuinely just had while on the Paris...
‘I wonder if Shakespeare did an Art of Fiction interview.’
Help me.
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“At the finish, even the cabinet of curiosities will betray us; all we can ever...”
– Iain Sinclair
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last night
During Adam Green & Binki Shapiro’s encore, Macaulay Culkin stood next to us giggling and whooping the whole way through. It was the greatest thing ever and somehow just felt more like an initiation into adulthood than turning 21 ever did. Also know that if I died today, I truly now feel like I’ve lived.
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“People are like lice – they get under your skin and bury themselves there. You...”
– Henry Miller (Tropic of Cancer)
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“Indigo sky swept clear of fleecy clouds, gaunt trees infinitely extended, their...”
– Henry Miller (Tropic of Cancer)
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throwing this out there
In Shakespeare’s day there was still a prevalent belief (descended from Galen) that male and female genitals were just inversions of each other, and given the right circumstances (heat) a woman could literally turn into a man (i.e. grow a penis) because women were essentially just underdeveloped/incomplete males. There were documented cases of this held to be totally true, such as that of...
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“A great deal of ourselves
We offer to the mirror
Something less to the...”
– from Virgins Plus Curtains Minus Dots (1915) by Mina Loy
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I finally worked out how to access all of the...
it truly feels like I just struck gold. WHAT A DAY TO BE ALIVE
March 2013
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