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…. “Music is a total constant. That’s why we have such a strong visceral connection to it, you know? Because a song can take you back instantly to a moment, or a place, or even a person. No matter what else has changed in you or the world, that one song stays the same, just [...]

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Fragments {and a cashmere wrap} The cashmere wrap finally arrived in the mail so much weighs on this stole ‘opportunity a thief makes’ he said before giving me homework – how we love. “A great deal of intelligence can be invested in ignorance when the need for illusion is deep” Saul Bellow A lot weighs [...]

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The Spoiled

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“If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I’m neurotic as hell. I’ll be flying back and forth between one mutually exclusive thing and another  for the rest of my days.” Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar, Chapter 8   I have to thank my colleague Alan Rosenblum for [...]

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I want to share these two poems by Ilyas Abu Shabaku, which were given to me as a gift. Poetry is a candle in a dark room: our job in this life may just be to burn as bright as torches, as bright and as alive and loud as we can, for each glorious day we have [...]

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This drawing was inspired by this one , by my blogsister Ghadah Alkandari.

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Halloween: A day of rest for those who wear a mask all the time.

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MENDING WALL Robert Frost Something there is that doesn’t love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it, And spills the upper boulders in the sun; And makes gaps even two can pass abreast. The work of hunters is another thing: I have come after them and made repair Where they have left not one [...]

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Orsetto

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Chez Miti @Sea

Someday, somewhere — anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life. Pablo Neruda

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In Tlön, Uqbar, Orbis Tertius by Borges, we find the description of a hrönir. In the most ancient regions of Tlön, the duplication of lost objects is not infrequent. Two persons look for a pencil;the first finds it and says nothing; the second finds a second pencil, no less real, but closer to its expectations. [...]

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You can write anytime you like, But you can never reach.

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Presently and present in New York City. Conference sessions, museums, walking walking walking. Design, Architecture, Art. The energy of the City. Ideas like kites move slower than the city moves. Slower than pedestrians at a busy intersection, slower than subway trains with their human cargoes. A musical: Death Takes a Vacation. Absorbing and consuming the [...]

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    The Pretty Parking Lot   I have dreamt of perfect poems faded like dewdrops upon awakening   About mice and buildings built by men   Cities are sentences that haunt me   Book thieves, foreign movies… the line is thin between memories and reverie   The fog has lifted the rain felt soft [...]

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History of Coffee   Ethiopian sheperds discovered coffee when they realized their goats began to dance.   Michelle Ramadan From Coffee Poetry          

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  As designers, architects, artists, we use the ability to first visualize then communicate  a desired outcome. Implementation means having the courage, discipline and perseverance  to  bring that vision into the physical realm. I love to write, and to write lists, but this year I am doing something different with my 2011 resolutions. I am drawing them. It [...]

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