Paula Swisher - Implementation
the bond between sound and an idea is radically arbitrary.
I have a few mass market books falling apart, II.
Two jokes walk into a bar
A cage went in search of a bird.
Three rabbis walk into a penguin.
A boy walks out in the morning with a gun. — Robert Hass from the poem “September Notebook: Stories”
I have a few mass market books falling apart.
instrumental, II. you can hear the fingers on the fret, this time. he says, “baby can’t you read ain’t you heard god is dead and i’m still here—”
W.S. Merwin says: “What you do not have you find everywhere”—
blue clouds of hope.
First Day of Winter Dream (eclipsed)— written before the title page of A Midsummer Night’s Dream… Shakespeare and sleep.