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Monthly Archives: September 2011
The value of dissolution, part 2
Chhoti Bahu, she of the biggest eyes and motion most honey-like, begs you to stay. Here is she: bound by your space, still at your whimsy, share?
Posted in composing, conceptualizing, editing, inspiration, later poems, other arts, rhythm, sonics, writing poetry
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Tere liye, life goes on…
Present moments: listening to this still — it came in via Outlandish‘s Facebook feed. I’m still a little open-mouthed at how ebrahim / @eebsofresh wraps his voice in, out and around the lyrics to make something totally new of the … Continue reading
Posted in ...heath quinn blog, ...writers' work, composing, conceptualizing, editing, inspiration, later prose, writing for blogs
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The sloop on motor
In this story of then, long ago, there are just two of us: a man, wet through, in soaked purple shirt and running shorts, fast-walking through stands of lush trees tossing down by the river; and me, lounging against a … Continue reading
Posted in ...shikara, editing, ego, later prose, sonics, writing non-fiction
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A poem, an edit
A poem’s beginning is maybe a waking dream — expressed in words. Inside that beginning, the writer hides something secret, even from him- or herself. share?
Posted in ...shikara, conceptualizing, early poems, editing, evolution, rhythm, sonics, writing poetry
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