31 October 2013
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29 October 2013
In the beginning when the world was young there were a great many thoughts but no such thing as truth. Man made the truths himself and each truth was a composite of a great many vague thoughts. All about in the world were truths and they were all beautiful.--Sherwood Anderson, Winesburg, Ohio.
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Posted by Rachel Johnston at 5:16 pm
28 October 2013
Study me as much as you like, you will never know me, for I differ a hundred ways from what you see me to be. Put yourself behind my eyes, and see me as I see myself, for I have chosen to dwell in a place you cannot see.
Posted by Rachel Johnston at 10:05 am
26 October 2013
25 October 2013
“We stayed that way for a long while, until satisfaction and good sense separated us. It was when she got up from the table that I discovered, perplexed, the fate of my poem. It was printed on the woman’s back.”
—Ricardo Sumalavia, from “First Impressions”
Translated from the Spanish by Daniel Alarcón. Image credit Lina Scheynius.
Posted by Rachel Johnston at 11:35 am