Poetics online

Poetics online

See some of my recent writing in the special France issue of the online magazine ekleksographia: http://ekleksographia.ahadadabooks.com/france/ And as long as we're at it, also online, although less recent: http://connaissances.blogspot.com/2008/01/bosquet.html

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:18+01:00novembre 20th, 2010|Poésie|0 commentaire

Riffing with Keith (and then it’s gone)

The weekend newspapers are full of words, stories, images, reflections, conventions, stereotypes, observations, almost everything that can be said fast. After all, journalism is called "literature in a hurry." Much of it has already been "overtaken" by events before it's even printed. Wasn't it the Stones who sang, "Who wants yesterday's paper?" And speaking of [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:18+01:00novembre 14th, 2010|Textes|0 commentaire

Born to be wild

It's wild "out there" tonight, fierce, icy wind whipping up rain and rousing the trees. Wild? As in out of control? Not tame? Free? Reminds me of a Zen story: A student asks a master: "All wild thoughts of mundane passions are hard to subdue; how can they be quieted?" The master replies: "Thinking of [...]

Par |2015-10-02T17:08:15+01:00novembre 11th, 2010|Textes|2 Commentaires

Mozart, Zen, no decorations necessary

Strikes keep on going on in France. And we all keep on going on with daily life, too, amid the strikes and protests and governmental scolds and babble. Saturday was another national strike day. Arriving at the Opéra Bastille in the driving night rain, we learn that, because of a strike by some personnel, the [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:18+01:00novembre 7th, 2010|Textes|2 Commentaires

A November song

Rainy Saturday afternoon during which I learn to repair a sitting cushion thanks to the kind guidance of a colleague/friend amateur seamstress who has stopped by with that purpose in mind. Quiet seems to fill the house, the garden, our talk, the cat curled on the back of the couch before the bay window. There's [...]

Par |2015-10-02T17:11:05+01:00novembre 6th, 2010|Textes|0 commentaire

After Portugal, abundantly

Back again from retreat in Portugal. Orange trees were bearing early fruit in the cloister that we rounded to and from sitting, over and over, around and around. We sat together, wind and rain whipping fierce outside, clouds hanging thick and heavy, then unexpectedly autumn light was cast pale yellow with shadows on the floor. [...]

Par |2015-10-02T17:11:27+01:00novembre 3rd, 2010|Textes|0 commentaire

« Zen Art » workshop

ZEN ART Opening to the art of life a workshop with Amy Hollowell Sensei, poet and founder of the Wild Flower Zen Sangha Nov. 27-28 Paris Saturday: 14h-18 Sunday: 9h30-18h 75€ (85€ for registration after Nov. 10) (in French and English) Zen art is simply the expression of our natural presence, here and now. Starting [...]

Par |2015-10-12T16:18:45+01:00octobre 27th, 2010|Textes|1 Commentaire

Just dance on together

In my inbox, an email from the Centre Pompidou promoting a coming dance performance. The title intrigues: "Nos Solitudes" (Our Solitudes). So I read on: "Chute perpétuelle ou travail sur l'envol, Nos solitudes de la chorégraphe Julie Nioche met en scène un corps en suspension retenu dans les airs par des liens multiples qui tissent [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:18+01:00octobre 25th, 2010|Textes|0 commentaire
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