Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Monday, June 29, 2015

Saturday, June 27, 2015

Friday, June 26, 2015

Thursday, June 25, 2015

Wednesday, June 24, 2015





                                             
                                                           l(a

                                                           le
                                                           af

                                                           fa
                                                           ll
                                                           s)

                                                           one
                                                           l
                                                           iness



                                                                 -ee cummings


Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Monday, June 22, 2015

Saturday, June 20, 2015


"In the immediate world, everything is to be discerned..with the whole of consciousness, seeking to perceive it as it stands: so that the aspect of a street in sunlight can roar in the heart of itself as a symphony, perhaps as no symphony can: and all consciousness is shifted from the imagined, the revisive, to the effort to perceive simply the cruel radiance of what is."
                        -James Agee

Thursday, June 18, 2015

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Monday, June 15, 2015

Friday, June 12, 2015

Thursday, June 11, 2015

Wednesday, June 10, 2015

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Monday, June 8, 2015


"The photograph is a guillotine blade that seizes one dazzling instant in eternity."
                            -Henri Cartier-Bresson

Friday, June 5, 2015

Thursday, June 4, 2015

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

Monday, June 1, 2015




Hoeing
I sometimes fear the younger generation
will be deprived
of the pleasures of hoeing; 
there is no knowing
how many souls have been formed by this
simple exercise.

The dry earth like a great scab breaks,
revealing
moist-dark loam --
the pea-root's home,
a fertile wound perpetually healing.

How neatly the great weeds go under!
The blade chops the earth new.
Ignorant the wise boy who
has never rendered thus the world
fecunder.

                      -John Updike