Last night I dreamed that I had the most wonderful idea for a blogpost, and this morning no amount of coffee can bring it back. Black, black coffee; grey clouds; the wind came along last night and blew my neatly piled mail into a total chaos, a tempest of notifications and receipts. Demons, tricksters, loosening […]
What better morning than oatmeal, juice, coffee, whatever CDs strike my fancy, and a pile of books (Bellow, Baudelaire, Montaigne) on my bed, while the clouds gloom it up outside? And playing a phrase of Schubert over and over, for kicks, and running to the piano, trying to figure out the harmonies in Rufus Wainwright. […]
Unearthed in my desperate attack on the mail, a program from the Great Lakes Chamber Festival, with texts: Non c’e un unico tempo: ci sono molti nastri che parelleli slittanospesso in senso contrario e raramentes’interseccano. E quando si palesala sola verita che, disvelata,vienne subito espunta da chi sorvegliai congegni e gli scambi. E si repiombapoi […]
A top ten list of things prone to put me in a foul mood would certainly be headed by 1) my mail, paperwork, bills, matters of accounting; 2) daytime television after 10 AM (not coincidentally when Charmed ends). So: off goes the TV. But I have to confess it took some time and mental energy […]
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