Saturday, January 28, 2012

It is not your paintings I like, it is your painting.

Albert Camus

Thursday, January 26, 2012


To be an poet at twenty is to be twenty: to still be an poet at fifty is to be a poet.
Eugene Delacroix

Sunday, January 22, 2012

"Nights are long just now,
short though
when twilight is on the skin
and someone’s breath is mingling with someone’s hair."

Paavo Haavikko, from “The Short Year”

Wednesday, January 18, 2012