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Poetry in Multimedia: February 2016
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I love poetry. It is in the oxygen I breathe, and in the blood that courses through me. We have so many means now, with which to create, express and share, that our poetry can cross any boundary. Monday, February 29, 2016. Lady, weeping at the crossroads {7}. Angeles forest," painting by Kris Lewis. There stands the deserted castle. Ready to explore;. Enter, climb the marble staircase,. Open the locked door. From "Lady, weeping at the crossroads". Labels: On WH Auden. Friday, February 19, 2016. Wednesday...
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Art Intersections: October 2015
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Art is not just paintings, but a whole suite of visual expression. And not just that, but a wide constellation of human creativity. Friday, October 30, 2015. If I were a cinnamon peeler. I would ride your bed. And leave the yellow bark dust. Your breasts and shoulders would reek. You could never walk through markets. Without the profession of my fingers. Floating over you. The blind would. Stumble certain of whom they approached. Though you might bathe. Under rain gutters, monsoon. Here on the upper thigh.
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Art Intersections: La Danse Macabre - Camille Saint-Saëns composes on a late-medieval allegory
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Art is not just paintings, but a whole suite of visual expression. And not just that, but a wide constellation of human creativity. Friday, May 27, 2016. La Danse Macabre - Camille Saint-Saëns composes on a late-medieval allegory. The orchestra members perform a danse macabre to Camille Saint-Saëns, not just with their instruments but also with their bodies.. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). La Danse Macabre - Camille Saint-Saëns composes on. Danse Macabre - Maybe Izabella Miko dances a dance.
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Poetry in Multimedia: November 2015
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I love poetry. It is in the oxygen I breathe, and in the blood that courses through me. We have so many means now, with which to create, express and share, that our poetry can cross any boundary. Friday, November 27, 2015. Wednesday, November 25, 2015. Monday, November 23, 2015. Friday, November 13, 2015. The Shield of Achilles, by WH Auden. Labels: On WH Auden. Wednesday, November 11, 2015. Simon Schama Recites WH Auden. Labels: On WH Auden. Monday, November 9, 2015. Tom O'Bedlam Recites WH Auden.
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Poetry in Multimedia: Bill Clinton reads Concord Hymn, by Ralph Waldo Emerson
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I love poetry. It is in the oxygen I breathe, and in the blood that courses through me. We have so many means now, with which to create, express and share, that our poetry can cross any boundary. Friday, June 10, 2016. Bill Clinton reads Concord Hymn, by Ralph Waldo Emerson. Labels: -Favorite Poem Project. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Outsider Eyes Insider Soul. Speaking of the Philippines. Bill Clinton reads Concord Hymn, by Ralph Waldo Em. Lisa Mickey reads Death of a Naturalist, by Seamus.
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Poetry in Multimedia: May 2016
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I love poetry. It is in the oxygen I breathe, and in the blood that courses through me. We have so many means now, with which to create, express and share, that our poetry can cross any boundary. Friday, May 27, 2016. Alexander Scherr reads At the Fishouses, by Elizabeth Bishop. Although it is a cold evening,. Down by one of the fishhouses. An old man sits netting,. His net, in the gloaming almost invisible,. A dark purple-brown,. And his shuttle worn and polished. The air smells so strong of codfish.
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Art Intersections: April 2016
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Art is not just paintings, but a whole suite of visual expression. And not just that, but a wide constellation of human creativity. Friday, April 29, 2016. Dana Schutz on The Mountain, by Balthus. Dana Schutz: Sometimes you can actually get more from the paintings that bother you.. Labels: The Artist Project. Wednesday, April 27, 2016. Dawoud Bey on Roy DeCarava. Labels: The Artist Project. Monday, April 25, 2016. Dia Batal on a Syrian tile panel. Labels: The Artist Project. Friday, April 15, 2016.
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Poetry in Multimedia: Alexander Scherr reads At the Fishouses, by Elizabeth Bishop
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I love poetry. It is in the oxygen I breathe, and in the blood that courses through me. We have so many means now, with which to create, express and share, that our poetry can cross any boundary. Friday, May 27, 2016. Alexander Scherr reads At the Fishouses, by Elizabeth Bishop. Although it is a cold evening,. Down by one of the fishhouses. An old man sits netting,. His net, in the gloaming almost invisible,. A dark purple-brown,. And his shuttle worn and polished. The air smells so strong of codfish.