Tuesday, August 23, 2005

green breathe

Been busy with leaves and grass... (and getting a haircut and research librarian eyeglasses).

"...here are our thoughts, voyagers' thoughts.
Here not the land, firm land, alone appears, may then by them be said,
The sky o'erarches here, we feel the undulating deck beneath our feet,
We feel the long pulsation, ebb and flow of endless motion,
The tones of unseen mystery, the vague and vast suggestions of the briny world, the liquid-flowing syllables,
The perfume, the faint creaking of the cordage, the melancholy rhythmn,
The boundless vista and the horizon far and dim are all here,
And this is ocean's poem."

School starts next week, internship (@826 NYC Art Space) starts next week...I absorb all the good quiet green air I can.

5 Comments:

Blogger Dovid said...

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6:50 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You'll be proud to know that i read this slowly, and after a while I figured out that it has to do with the ocean... :)

6:51 AM  
Blogger Lea said...

Can we plan a Shabbat get-together, if you feel so inclined?

9:58 AM  
Blogger Rishe G said...

hey gorgeous ive been so bad out of touch lately anyhow in aussie alive and well my blog is happening a little bit when im in the mood, email me if you can, miss you lots xxxxxxxxxxx Rish

9:27 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hi hindy. your lone star friend here, hope you are well and enjoying your last bit of the vaykayshun. ummm i'm going to be in your neck of the woods this week with my crawford pro war paraphernalia. be in touch woman. take care

12:09 PM  

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