http://pinkoscopies.org/blog A PLACE FOR STUFF TO GO SO PEOPLE CAN LOOK AT IT Wed, 17 Mar 2010 04:01:52 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en These are from the Spring of 2008.  Came across them today while looking for something else and got kind of excited by the discovery.  No one but me has ever seen them, so I would really be glad to hear your comments.  If you look closely, you'll see that all ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2010/03/17/a-few-old-charcoal-drawings/ Oh, Lordy.  I thought I was past the phase of writing bad poems about my ex-boyfriend.  But, alas.  After a recent conversation, this gem just came falling out of me.  So, I present it to you here, because I have nothing else to do with it.  It's times like these ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2010/03/13/love-2/ Sometimes it is like one is from a family of beavers that more enjoys swimming than building the dam - as seems to be this species' wont - to forever stop up th' bloody water. Sometimes it is like one would rather be awash in the blood than buried behind this barricade. And sometimes ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2010/03/10/the-view/ It seems every time she writes about sex it begins and ends with a bird.  It is the bird she cannot let go of.  It is the bird no one ever mentioned.  When in the act she thinks ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2010/02/26/bird/ Gazing upon the vast expanding plane of science and knowledge and the all-acclaimed advances of 'civilization', Nietzsche had asked, And whence this Will to truth? I, looking upon a photograph book of my home, which happens to catch my eye on the table in this Dutch bookstore-- I cannot help ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2010/02/12/and-i-might-be-wrong-but-honey-i-thought-i-could/ In sex she wants everything.   She forgets the song walks right in floats right along the river to the waterfall part. She mangles   the words with her fancy teeth. --- This poem was titled "Cactus" when I first wrote it, but it's changed a lot since then, and the title ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2010/01/31/poem-formerly-known-as-cactus/ 1) Rats - Syd Barrett, from 'Barrett' - 1970  http://popup.lala.com/popup/576742248995947025 2) Memories of a Moviegoer.  I recall the fine film Willard (1972, Daniel Mann).  A "B" movie perhaps, but a fine unpopular film: unpopular because the heroes are rats.  My memory of it is not necessarily accurate.  I will recount ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2009/12/22/rats/ Not to answer the postmodern with the modern, but... to make a suggestion towards un-nostalgic 'couth'... recalling July's notes from George Lukacs, which mention "a world of intended and would-be soullessness"... and seeking somehow to exist within a 'difference separating man and God,' within vibrations in word and color, within ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2009/12/14/a-selection-from-fernando-pessoa/ Could've chosen nearly any chapter, chose 71: MORELLIANA Basically, what is this story about finding a millenary kingdom, an eden, another world? everything written these days and worth reading is oriented towards nostalgia.  An Arcadia complex, the return to the great uterus, back to Adam, le bon savage (and so it goes), ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2009/12/03/from-hopscotch-by-julio-cortazar/ Inside Inside is a redness outside is dust.  Inside is a bird only a bird can make that sound. Needle In between the feather and the leaf is the drifting needle.  It is tender and true. Nothing Pretty Dangerous and fainting.  A large box is customary. Milk If ... http://pinkoscopies.org/blog/2009/11/14/seven-poems/