“It
is always what is under pressure in us, especially under pressure of
concealment—that explodes in poetry.”
-Adrienne Rich, in an essay on Emily Dickinson
Wednesday, February 11, 2015
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"and there was this feeling there—this overwhelming feeling of anticipated joy and unfettered possibility—that is still palpable in my consciousness. the feeling of good things—unknown and unmentionable yet vaguely familiar—to come. life, in all its glory, sprawled out in front of me in a moment." - shelley mcconkie
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