Kind words from a critic

Adrift in transition

When the moment came to once again start tapping in words here, I was initially held up by some technical difficulties before finally managing to "enter" zenscribe's empty pages. Anxiety gives way to relief: The space, as it were, is still mine!!! Strange notion, but so it goes... And now weeks after the last posting [...]

Par |2015-10-02T15:36:08+01:00septembre 13th, 2012|Textes|3 Commentaires

On retreat with you

OK, heading off early tomorrow for the weeklong summer retreat in Portugal. We go there and sit together and delve into the pulling back from usual habits of our daily lives. And yet, our daily lives go on, habits or not, new habits or old... And the retreat goes on, too, whether there for a [...]

Par |2015-10-02T15:36:28+01:00juillet 27th, 2012|Textes|2 Commentaires

Boundless talent

The other day, a fellow journalist remarked to me that my "talents" were being "wasted" because I was required to edit a text that consisted of little items about famous "people," the kind of celebrity news that is consumed like popcorn or chocolate or potato chips. I replied that it was indeed possible to see [...]

Par |2015-10-02T15:36:41+01:00juillet 16th, 2012|Textes|8 Commentaires

To sit or not to sit?

Someone told me the other day that she/he had not been sitting lately because he/she was not doing well, because he/she was stressed and had many complications with relationships, work, everyday life. I suppose we can all recognize ourselves in that. And yet the truth is that we have the whole thing backwards. I thought [...]

Par |2015-10-02T15:36:58+01:00juillet 8th, 2012|Textes|6 Commentaires

« It takes as long as it takes »

Today was one of those days: one "thing" after another, the timing such that I had no "down" time, as we say, except during Métro rides from one "place" to another. Awoke early, worked at the paper without stopping until I had to rush off to meet my son at the hospital, wait and wait [...]

Par |2015-10-02T15:37:11+01:00juillet 5th, 2012|Textes|2 Commentaires

L’heure bleue

Stopping in for a visit here. What a marvelous night it is, summer thriving! It's the end of what the French call "l'heure bleue," that curious hour between sunset and the dark spread of night. So luscious! I say I'd like to have it this way all the time, but then of course if I [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:15+01:00juillet 4th, 2012|Textes|5 Commentaires
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