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kelly-jean-rice's picture
Feb.26.2013
  I want to blow by the bells with the charm that sounds of clinging forks I watched a dragon with a child underneath running by The depth that went so dark in linear perspective went to dissipating effect of evaporation Guide-lines swept away Prism aspect vision glow across city landscape...
kelly-jean-rice's picture
Feb.26.2013
  I want to blow by the bells with the charm that sounds of clinging forks I watched a dragon with a child underneath running by The depth that went so dark in linear perspective went to dissipating effect of evaporation Guide-lines swept away Prism aspect vision glow across city landscape...
marilyn-kallet's picture
Dec.27.2012
     I'm overeating and making deals with myself ("Just another twenty minutes, and we'll take a break!")  Proofreading the new poetry manuscript creates for me a terrible anxiety.  It's not just about getting it right, making sure the grammar and mechanics are in...
rosa-martha-villarreal's picture
Jul.20.2012
 Cecile Pineda's existentialist novel Face (Wings Press) presents the opportunity to discuss human identity in both the natural and societal context.   After I finished reading Face, a quote from T.S. Eliot's "The Love Song of J. Alred Prurock" came to mind: "I prepare a face to meet...
brenden-allen's picture
Sep.14.2011
From my scattered and eclectic reading of existentialist texts over the years, the following basic beliefs stand out for me. I hope other members will post comments below on their understanding of  the core beliefs of existentialism and whether they think this outlook is a healthy and/or...
emile-benoit's picture
Dec.17.2010
I am a madman in the same manner in which Socrates was mad. As Spinoza was mad. As Joyce, Dickenson, Blake, Weil, and Dostoyevsky were mad. All viewed humanity much as a child might view his father - glorious, courageous, full of integrity and promise. Yet, all eventually would grow disillusioned...
beth-mann's picture
Mar.12.2010
      Me at IHOP a few mornings ago. I'm the one upside down, naked and falling.     I heard the calling while driving home from Philadelphia a few mornings ago. I had attended a show at Johnny Brenda’s the night before and stayed over night at a friend’s house. Mildly hung-over,...
david-corbett's picture
Mar.07.2010
The term "noir " has become so universally misused-like other vague descriptives such as "Freudian," "post-modern," and "cute"-that it's virtually a cipher, obscuring more than it clarifies. Ask three different people if a certain writer is "noir,...
kelly-tweeddale's picture
Feb.05.2010
If Franz Kafka was a woman the absurdities of life and the meaning he found in them would all be in another’s day work.   Rather than challenging the insanity of life and overlaying a dark and dogmatic interpretation, we women naturally thread the needle and baste the various insanities of life...
daniel-curzon's picture
Feb.03.2010
Dear Diary, I finished another masterpiece today. It gets so tiresome! I wish I had writer's block. My agent called and said that two Austrian publishers are begging for more stories. Well, they will just have to wait. I have three dates with three beauties I met at my book signing last week. I can...