5 days ago by outlawpoet.

“If we just look, inside each of us a thousand rebellions sleep.” -From “Chorus of One” by Richmond, VA’s own Strike Anywhere


1 hour ago by alexodom.

“Keep away from people who try to belittle your ambitions. Small people always do that, but the really great make you feel that you, too, can become great.”

Mark Twain


4 days ago by metatraveller.

http://community.feministing.com/2008/07/misgonmy-in-popular-teen-liter.html

Once Edward and Bella get together, Bella is completely dependent upon him. He becomes her entire life. Bella has no friends outside of Edward. The few people she talks to are so few and far between, they hardly count. The closes thing Bella has to a friend outside of Edward is Jacob, but she gives him up once Edward becomes jealous, and forbids their hanging out. After two weeks of being together, Bella decides to give up her life and become a vampire. Pretty bad, huh? And the worst part is, the only reason given for Bella loving Edward is how hot he is. There are seriously over 100 references to Edward’s beauty in the first book alone. I counted.

Now what kind of message is that? A guy is worth everything so long as he’s hot? Never do Bella and Edward have a real conversation where falling in love happens. All we hear from Bella is how insanely gorgeous Edward is. Never once does Bella even spare a thought for any of her other “friends”. And that seems to set a theme for Twilight. That your boyfriend is the most important thing in your life.

Bella is a weak character. In the beginning of the first book, a boy pricks his finger and Bella almost faints at the sight of it so, of course, one of the boys in her class has to take her out. And this is just the first instance of Bella having to be saved by a big strong man. As the book progresses, Bella finds herself in various dangerous situations. She almost gets hit by a truck. Guess who saves her? Edward. Bella goes with her friends on a shopping trip to seem normal, and she separates from her friends and ends up an a back alley with some guys who want to take advantage of her. Does she scream? Call for help? Try to fight for herself? She thinks about it, then remembers she’s a girl so what’s the point? But then Edward swoops in and saves the day! This continues on throughout the whole book. Normally while Bella describes her intense fear, and how she feels like feinting. Typical damsel in distress. This girl is nothing with out her man. In fact, in New Moon, she because some depressed that she can’t even remember what went on in her life for three months when Edward leaves. Real healthy.”


Photos to Words

26Oct08

From Photos to Words

“The way I understand it, a photographer’s relationship to his medium is responsible for his relationship to the world is responsible for his relationship to his medium.”

—–Garry Winogrand


From Farley

“Wise readers know that all stories follow two paths: The Stranger Comes to Town or The Journey. My life in motion suggested both.”

–from “Life in Motion”, by Nicole Lamy


From Glints of Light

Rescue by Jason Shinder

When the doctor inserts his two fingers
into my mother rectum, the pupils of her eyes
move like blue-fish under the ice in a bucket
before they are carried away.

I am climbing out of a well and offering her some water.
I am picking up her body which weighs
less than her clothes, when the doctor rubs his fingers
against the swollen tissue of her small intestine
like the torn blouse of a lover.

Already the air on her lips is like bread crumbs.
Already the white bones of her skull soften.
Already the moon is sticking out of her left eye.
I am hiding in the right ear of my mother.
I am running like a criminal through the streets of her body
trying to return everything I ever stole.


From Weaving Olden Dances

From Ernest Hemingway
“Never think that war, no matter how necessary, nor how justified, is not a crime.”


4 days ago by trojanmanman.

All men are created equal–all men, that is to say, who possess umbrellas.–Leonard Bast


3 days ago by metatraveller.

It is not a lack of love, but a lack of friendship that makes unhappy marriages. – Nietzsche


Again, Kurt Vonnegut’s Cat’s Cradle:

Man blinked. “What is the purpose of all this?” he asked politely.

“Everything must have a purpose?” asked God.

“Certainly,” said man.

“Then I leave you to think of one for all this,” said God. And He went away.