A human love is not a fetish, not a ritual item nor a stone tablet to be referenced and stored in secret jeweled casings. It may at times seem so, even seem appropriate to paint it as such. It may be treated that way openly or in secret, but not without its true form being put at great risk of disintegration and disappearance. [Full Text]
one continent lifts up the antidote to another, the complement, the other shades of a life lived close to the source, a passion as much unwinding itself in the wind of circumstance as curling up into its own inevitable form, ever more real as it seeks out the perfect tone for the recognition of its whole musical scope... [Full Text]
we are wrong to want to 'get beyond' or even 'smooth over' the imperfect, because that separation between one thing and another, even between ideal and actual, is what gives the constellation of difference in which we all come to be, in which all human relations situate both the core and the outer limits of their reason for being... [Full Text]
NO MORE THAN I AM: NOTES FROM THE MARGINS OF SELFHOOD
Joseph Robertson
I can be no more than I am; in the end, I can be no more than I was, and there is a faint solace in thinking it that way. I am a vanished individual. The logistics are somewhat complex, their planning anonymous, and it has been a long night of figuring before I could ascribe a name to my loss. It has very much to do with language, speech, the human project as (ideally) a proliferation of truth and understanding. In the new incarnation of the vigorous old presses, in the mechanics of media, I was a workaday cog, a body criticast, a voice. [Keep reading...]
FOOL'S GOLD
Margaret McGavin de García
Turning the corner at Aldama, he tried to pretend it was a year ago... [Keep reading...]
Still Lifes & Embers at Finisterre: a novel in perpetual motion
Joseph Robertson
Storms become quiet. The many-faceted intersecting tensions of one moment, then another, slacken. Night opens onto an atemporal expanse without repetitions, clean of suppositions.
Today, we spoke of mortality and human defiance. We spoke of denials strong and necessary foundation of knowledge. It was asked whether a human purpose could be located or unveiled...
To advance from house of light to house of light with only the bare rhythm of the vast untouched illusion of weather guiding is a prayer, a deep ascetic meditation on the entitlement of every life to live in a house of light...
and the breathing of a first new brushstroke of vibrance in the open air, that breathing is the only meaning...
» A FACE
This face approaching specifies no world. This face I see belongs to a young woman with a very old story to tell. She has lived within the story all her life; it quiets her, and it speaks for her; she contains it, though she believes it to be much larger and more significant than she.
She will want to speak, but she will be prohibited by her guilt, a sense of culpability, as from profound involvement, but really born of too-heavy memories. All this can be read in the pause that overtakes her face...
LANGUAGES ENDANGERED WORLDWIDE
WORLD CULTURE NEWS FROM CASAVARIA'S SENTIDO PROJECT
As many as half of all known languages may die out during the next century. That figure is already staggering, but paired with the estimate of 6,800 believed to be spoken today, it represents a looming cultural catastrophe. In a world where languages with less than 10 million speakers are considered to be "minor" or "obscure" languages by many people, the world's native and regional languages are threatened. [Keep Reading]
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