"Sometimes people use “respect” to mean “treating someone like a
person” and sometimes they use “respect” to mean “treating someone like
an authority”
and sometimes people who are used to being treated
like an authority say “if you won’t respect me I won’t respect you” and
they mean “if you won’t treat me like an authority I won’t treat you
like a person”
and they think they’re being fair but they aren’t, and it’s not okay."
Celeste Porter?
Wednesday, July 1, 2020
Friday, May 8, 2020
Beauty was not simply something to behold
"Beauty was not simply something to behold; it was something one could do.” —Toni Morrison, The Bluest Eye
Thursday, May 7, 2020
And I Am Quite Free
"I have already settled it for myself so flattery and criticism go down the same drain and I am quite free." Georgia O'Keefe
Thursday, April 23, 2020
New Yorks
"E.B.
White said there were three New Yorks: the city of those who were born
here, the city of those who commute in daily, and the city of those who
come here 'in quest of something.' To this list, we may now add a
fourth: The New York of those who stayed."
Do the thing or dont do it. Either is fine.
"Honestly,
there is a lot to be said for tooling about all day, looking up recipes
and not making them, not bothering to paint the living room and failing
to write a novel. In the middle of the messy, non-event called your
mid-afternoon, you might get something—a thought to jot down, a good
paragraph, a piece of gossip to text a pal. Boredom is a productive
state so long as you don't let it go sour on you. Try not to confuse the
urge to get something done with the idea that you are useless. Try not
to confuse the urge to contact someone with the thought that you are
unloved. Do the thing or don't do it. Either is fine." —Ann Enright
Tuesday, March 5, 2019
Close and Open Like a Hinge
I wanted
The past to go away, I wanted
To leave it, like another country; I wanted
My life to close, and open
Like a hinge, like a wing, like the part of the song
Where it falls
Down over the rocks: an explosion, a discovery;
I wanted
To hurry into the work of my life; I wanted to know,
Whoever I was, I was
Alive
For a little while.
…mostly, I want to be kind.
And nobody, of course, is kind,
Or mean,
For a simple reason.
And nobody gets out of it, having to
Swim through the fires to stay in
This world.”
The past to go away, I wanted
To leave it, like another country; I wanted
My life to close, and open
Like a hinge, like a wing, like the part of the song
Where it falls
Down over the rocks: an explosion, a discovery;
I wanted
To hurry into the work of my life; I wanted to know,
Whoever I was, I was
Alive
For a little while.
…mostly, I want to be kind.
And nobody, of course, is kind,
Or mean,
For a simple reason.
And nobody gets out of it, having to
Swim through the fires to stay in
This world.”
― Mary Oliver
Monday, February 11, 2019
Being Passive
"“The purgatory of passivity is resentment. It will form the way a puddle does, drop by drop. Then, as the drops accumulate, the puddle of resentment becomes a stream.”
-Barbara Pachter
-Barbara Pachter
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