
And there ain’t
gonna be
any more
sad parties
between us two
because I’m
gonna forget
what I want
till I see
what I want
is you.
Those Everlasting Blues, Alfred Kreymborg
You've got to dig to dig it, you dig?

And there ain’t
gonna be
any more
sad parties
between us two
because I’m
gonna forget
what I want
till I see
what I want
is you.
Those Everlasting Blues, Alfred Kreymborg


Don’t pull the trigger, squeeze it—
squeeze between heartbeats.
Look down the sights. Don’t
hold your breath. Don’t hold
anything, just stop breathing.
Level the scene with your eyes. Listen.
Soft, now: squeeze.
[…]
no wind
can hold me let me let me
go i can see yes
o aperture o light let me off
go off straight is my verb straight
my glory road yes now i can feel
it the light i am flame
Meditation at Fifty Yards, Moving Target, Rita Dove

I am full having spent my greediness in a ritual of joy.
Wanda Coleman
(italien villeggiatura, de villeggiare, aller à la campagne)

And is the heart of youth so light,
Its step so firm, its eye so bright,
Because on its hot brow there blows
A wind of promise and repose
From the far grave, to which it goes;
Because it hath the hope to come,
One day, to harbour in the tomb?
Ah no, the bliss youth dreams is one
For daylight, for the cheerful sun,
For feeling nerves and living breath—
Youth dreams a bliss on this side death.
[…]
It hears a voice within it tell:
Calm’s not life’s crown, though calm is well.
‘Tis all perhaps which man acquires,
But ’tis not what our youth desires.
Youth and Calm, Matthew Arnold
Tony Gilroy on The Treatment. KCRW.

“If you already do the Sunday crossword puzzle and it’s not challenging, pick up something new, find that exercise regimen that you’ll adhere to,” she says, “and if you can do it around people, that’s even better.”
Langbaum notes that socializing is one of the best ways to keep your brain young. (NPR)

Lee Friedlander.
10 Nudes, presented in a combination of early and contemporary prints, is curated by Alina Sinetos at CASTLE.
10 Nudes is an exhibition of black and white photographs by Lee Friedlander (b. 1934). Friedlander’s nudes, taken between 1977-1990, were first shown together in 1991 at the Museum of Modern Art, New York, in an exhibition of 52 photographs curated by John Szarkowski that coincided with the publication of the book Lee Friedlander: Nudes.
As part of Thembinkosi Hlatshwayo’s residency, he hosted a Photo Walk in the Allapatah neighborhood.


Poems are porous constructs: here life flows and seeps in and out, incalculably strong-headed, recognizable and in the most foreign shape.
The poet: always in partibus infidelium
From “Microliths” By Paul Celan, Translated By Pierre Joris, Translated from the German.
Rain tomorrow.
That volcano in the Philippines at it again. What’s her name
Anderson died no not Shirley
the opera singer. Negress.
Cancer.
Anne Carson, The Glass Essay
Kazuko Miyamoto, String Constructions, 117 Hester Street, 1972-73
Exile, Berlin, May 3 – August 2, 2025
The Jameson Tapes, Side A. Matt Seybold, with Isabel Bartholomew, Anna Kornbluh, Caleb Smith, Robert Tally, & Fredric Jameson.
