Color palette for thesis color-tagging (Taken with instagram)
Monday, April 30, 2012
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Friday, April 27, 2012
: "Why I Am Not A Painter" by Frank O'Hara
I am not a painter, I am a poet.
Why? I think I would rather be
a painter, but I am not. Well,for instance, Mike Goldberg
is starting a painting. I drop in.
“Sit down and have a drink” he
says. I drink; we drink. I look
up. “You have SARDINES in it.”
“Yes, it needed something there.”
…
: "Why I Am Not A Painter" by Frank O'Hara
when i ask my friend how the 8.02 test went and he tells me he's in 8.022
i’m just like,
today I overheard a frosh bitch about getting a b in 8.022
WELL EXCUSE THE FUCK OUT OF ME
I scraped by in 8.02 before she was even born.
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
it is a magical thing for a handful of words, artfully arranged, to stop time. To conjure a place, a person, a situation, in all its specificity and dimensions. To affect us and alter us, as profoundly as real people and things do.
Jhumpa Lahiri, My Life’s Sentences (via azspot)
On Interactive Lit and the fancy Media-Labby Writing happening at MIT Erica says, she always thought that she was the one who was supposed to arrange words into sequences, and then to sequence the sequences into larger sets thereafter.
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Thursday, April 5, 2012
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