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photography, writing

header: Alice Oswald, Falling Awake
Pinned
I wake to listen:
A far sea moves in my ear.

Sylvia Plath, The Morning Song
The Piano (1994)
Grant Matthews
February 5, 2026 at 1:45 PM
Light Light
The visible reminder of Invisible Light.

T. S. Eliot

Stephen Gill
February 5, 2026 at 11:59 AM
Seascape (Cloudy)

Painting: Gerhard Richter, 1969
February 5, 2026 at 10:54 AM
Time, the spaces of light and dark, had long since lost orderliness.

William Faulkner
February 5, 2026 at 10:27 AM
Max Ernst. Marine, 1926
February 5, 2026 at 9:36 AM
In the dark backward and abysm of time.

Shakespeare
February 5, 2026 at 9:29 AM
I never dreamed the sea so deep,
The earth so dark; so long my sleep,
I have become another child.
I wake to see the world go wild.

Allen Ginsberg, An Eastern Ballad
February 5, 2026 at 8:54 AM
that observes me years, ancient one
February 4, 2026 at 4:38 PM
Let nothing be called natural
In an age of bloody confusion,
Ordered disorder, planned caprice,
And dehumanized humanity, lest all things
Be held unalterable!

Bertolt Brecht, 1931
February 4, 2026 at 3:34 PM
tumeric root
February 4, 2026 at 2:56 PM
field trance
February 4, 2026 at 1:46 PM
Song falls silent, music is dumb,
But the air burns with their fragrance,
And white winter, on its knees,
Observes everything with reverent attention.

Anna Akhmatova
February 4, 2026 at 1:36 PM
The corruption of man is followed by the corruption of language.

Emerson
February 4, 2026 at 1:32 PM
Forgive me for stating the obvious, but the world is made up of all kinds of people.

Haruki Murakami

Ph. Albert Watson
February 4, 2026 at 9:52 AM
The deeper the experience of an absence of meaning — in other words, of absurdity — the more energetically meaning is sought.

Václav Havel
February 4, 2026 at 9:49 AM
coffee, in hush
February 4, 2026 at 9:08 AM
The time has come, the Walrus said,
      To talk of many things:
Of shoes — and ships — and sealing-wax —
      Of cabbages — and kings —

Lewis Carroll
February 4, 2026 at 9:03 AM
There is poetry as soon as we realize that we possess nothing.

John Cage
February 4, 2026 at 9:01 AM
Le Silence de la Neige
Fernand Khnopff, 1916
February 3, 2026 at 5:50 PM
To hear, one must be silent.

Ursula Le Guin
February 3, 2026 at 10:39 AM
When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.

Ansel Adams
February 3, 2026 at 10:18 AM
"Utterance"

W.S. Merwin
The Rain in the Trees, 1987
February 3, 2026 at 10:12 AM
The more powerful and original a mind, the more it will incline towards the religion of solitude.

Aldous Huxley
February 3, 2026 at 8:42 AM
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.

William Blake
February 3, 2026 at 8:34 AM
good morning, coffee with bergamot lemon

Odilon Redon, 1897
February 3, 2026 at 7:57 AM