Sunday, 28 October 2012
the intensity of not life
the summer day
by Mary Oliver
by Mary Oliver
Who made the world? Who made the swan, and the black bear? Who made the grasshopper? This grasshopper, I mean-- the one who has flung herself out of the grass, the one who is eating sugar out of my hand, who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down-- who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes. Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face. Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away. I don't know exactly what a prayer is. I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass, how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields, which is what I have been doing all day. Tell me, what else should I have done? Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon? Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
Wednesday, 24 October 2012
Monday, 22 October 2012
please put the kettle on
it's cold out.
all i want to do is cozy up inside.
with tea.
slippers.
a book.
i cherish the winter months for these things.
Monday, 15 October 2012
Wednesday, 10 October 2012
Friday, 5 October 2012
nathan j barnatt disguised
and with some new dance moves in his latest dance video supporting Obama 2012
Wednesday, 3 October 2012
Tuesday, 2 October 2012
Monday, 1 October 2012
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