the warp and woof
‘But the mingled, mingling threads of life are woven by warp and woof: calms crossed by storms, a storm for every calm. There is no steady, unretracing progress in this life; we do not advance through fixed graduations, and at the last one pause…’
Monday, August 07, 2017
Friday, July 28, 2017
Ciaran Carson, The Star Factory
‘I loved the warmed, clean, glass jars, the long-handled aluminium ladle filling them with glop; the sacramental discs of waxed paper tamped on to the jam-skim;’
Wednesday, June 28, 2017
Thursday, April 20, 2017
Tuesday, April 18, 2017
Charles M. Schulz, Charlie Brown and Friends
Linus: ‘Even Job got up from among the ashes eventually..’
Charlie Brown: ‘Job never had to worry about summer camp’
Jacob Polley, Jackself
'taking turns to gob on the hotplate and consider
each frothy gob’s
bead-dance and shrivel to a brief darkness
on the iron'
Anne Enright, The Green Road
‘She looked up at it: the coil of metal was filthy with dust while, many times an hour, the bell shook itself clean.’
Tuesday, March 21, 2017
Priya Parmar, Vanessa and her Sister
‘I was wrong. The sea does not offer its rhythm, nor its colours, lightly. It is a snarling blue beast in one moment and a frothy jade pool the next.'
Monday, March 20, 2017
Maggie Nelson, The Red Parts
‘Because there is currently no way to date DNA, under the right light, cells from thousands of years ago would glow right alongside the cells we are leaving in our wake today. Under the right light, the present and the past are indistinguishable.'
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