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I Need My Shot of Fiction. Life flashes by in an instant. I Need My Shot of Fiction. We use fictional strategies to enchant everyday life and activate The Poetic Revolution. Aiming at that We have co-founded Fiction Pimps, Sisters Hope and Club de la Faye – We who are existences who live in the gap between fiction and reality. Also see “I Need My Shot of Fiction! Read more about the work of Fiction Pimps here. Read more about the work of Sisters Hope here. CLUB DE LA FAYE. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Sustaining myself with poetry. March 23, 2015. Fifteen definitions of my favorite curse word. I hate everyone. i can’t hate anyone. i miss him. and him. and her. why does everyone leave. is it because i push them away? Is it because they get sick of me? I need to stop feeling sorry for myself. I need to do a load of laundry. This coffee has gone cold. my mouth now tastes like puke. My cat just jumped on my stomach and started to knead and her claws are really really sharp. I really miss you. DREAM ONE MO...
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The Poetic Quotidian
A Poem Every Day, For Everyday People. Monday, June 11, 2007. Some treasures from my recent reading. Excerpt: one poem from a series]. Below the knee and rises higher than the raised hand. Wittgenstein, determined to find. The window's perfect proportion, decided on ten to one,. But like a coastline,. A window is infinite, its perimeter. Increasing forever without ever surpassing its frame. Has everything to do with sight as exceeding. For centuries. For centuries thought light. Had everything to do.
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Welcome to my personal poetry and opinion blog. Everything here is my own. Updates will likely be more frequent at first as I slowly get older pieces off my chest. I will try to do at least one opinion a week, and if there is any traffic I’ll start throwing in more researched articles as well. This is just a short excerpt for the about page. Read more Manipulated Thoughts. Read more Shaking Gates. When frame is wrecked upon the floor, The weight makes beauty bleak and sore, To tear my tounge out through ...
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Wednesday, April 13, 2005. A star was born Sep 19, 2002. A star wonderful and shining. But it has faded and on March 30, 2005. It exploded in an array of lights and sparks. A new star has a chance to emerge,. A new chance, slate wiped clean,. A new star could appear,. A new star. A 2nd chance. Posted by Koibito at 4:39 PM. My love is stolen,. My heart is broken,. And no matter what I say,. The truth is I'm not okay. Posted by Koibito at 4:37 PM. Posted by Koibito at 4:32 PM. Love is Black and White.
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The Poetics of Collage | An Interdisciplinary Conference
The Poetics of Collage. Poetry Reading and Wine Reception. June 11, 2014 · 4:11 pm. Conference Report by Gavin Goodwin. The Poetics of Collage: An Interdisciplinary Conference. May 2014, Centre for Creative Collaboration, London. Organisers: Rona Cran and Helen Taylor. Fragmentation is focus of the first panel of the day, and first up is Martin Scheuregger’s paper, ‘Kurtág, Kafka, and the Musical Fragment’. The talk focuses on Hungarian composer György Kurtág’s. Things turn more ‘unexpected’ with the nex...