Namaste!

Namaste!
August 24, 2010 * Aguas Calientes * Machu Picchu * Peru * South America

poetry and the art of recklessness

"how sad it is when a luxurious imagination is obliged in self-defence to deaden its delicacy in vulgarity, and riot in things attainable that it may not have leisure to go mad
after things that are not." *john keats, july 1818
let us riot in the unattainable!
poetry is when the animal bursts forth, inflamed.

*and dean young is spectacular to have written this essay in poets&writers magazine






Thursday, December 24, 2009

our favorite words


simple as that. words we love. words we love our mouths to taste.

christian's words:
bloodbath
quadricept
churro
dominate/domination
hypnotize
vandalize
grenade
tank
morph
spur
scratch
octane
casing
fence
encrusted
slick
bite the bullet
gina's words:
banister
freesia
and
gorgonzola
juice
spine(s)
garnish
fickle
archaic
Inca
ask
sage
cowlick
shoelaces
left
linguistic
Paris
Cordoba
Seville
salt(ed)
marigolds
papaya
Vermont
hybrid
Minnesota
campuses
lisp
emeralds
champagne
anthology
disfrutar (to enjoy)
yolk
bruises
conversation
blood (sangre)
native
opium
seeds
teeth
dime
cobbler

thank you for sharing in my love of words, my love.
namaste, to my one and only, m*tha f*cka.
keep those palms open to receive the light.

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