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En route, once more.

“Why do I travel? It’s not the flying I mind- I will always be awed by the physics that get a fat metal bird into the upper troposphere. The rest of the journey, however, can feel like a tedious lesson in the ills of modernity, from the predawn x-ray screening to the sad [...]


State of mind.

This is what I want my day to be like:

Photo by Katie Sokoler via Noelle.


Effulgently!

If Jason Collett had a song called Almost Spring, it would be an ode to its radiant yellow light and its air, that magnificent kind of air that makes you want to sprint and reach unknown destinations while holding hands with your friends.

Close your eyes. Hold your breath. Then enjoy spring’s resplendent afternoon light.
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Last night [...]


Un beau matin ensoleillé.

For such a non-reader of poetry, I went against all expectations and bought more poetry books in a single day than I probably will for the rest of my life. Sylvia Plath (x2), Allan Ginsberg and Dylan Thomas now live in that very same bed-side pile of books in which a neglected Irene Nemirovsky can [...]


It’s only our age.

From Wholphin Issue No. 1
Directed by Miguel Arteta and written by Miranda July.


Comme toujours…

I love stumbling upon new artists and discovering their work. Today’s find in French Michael Levy, who catapulted me to Paris in just one click:

Paris, Hotel Le Brun (promenades architecturales series)

Paris, Palais Bourbon (Promenades architecturales series.)

He also won me over with his beautiful pictures of Iceland, which you can admire here. Now if only [...]


Content Was Always My Favorite Color.

Hands up if you get the reference! Photos from here.


Expedients.

Or, how to appreciate the slow pace of a sun-drenched Monday morning that feels like Spring:


Wake Up Slow

A weekend of champions, this was.
I experienced a rare kind of decadence, one made possible only by the tacit understanding that school was to be put on hold for the entire duration of the weekend. Indulging in books, magazines, paintings and the violin is not an everyday occurrence, if you’re an overworked grad student like [...]


Reverie.

Friday night, this is what I make of you:

Words from Sarah Manguso’s Hard to Admit and Harder to Escape (2007), included with story collections by Dave Eggers and Deb Olin Unferth in McSweeney’s One Hundred and Forty-Five Stories in a Small Box.
Words in the last picture by Broken Social Scene and my unrelenting faith in [...]


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