Monthly Archives: July 2013

Week 19: Eilen Jewell

“I miss those violet hills
And the sweet smell of the fields
Reach their arms out so wide
Like heaven’s only bride
Why I left I can’t say why
I can’t say why”
-Eilen Jewell, “Boundary County”
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Week 18: E.E. Cummings

“when by now and tree by leaf
she laughed his joy she cried his grief
bird by snow and stir by still
anyone’s any was all to her” -E.E. Cummings
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Week 17: Jorge Luis Borges

“I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night pleases us because it suppresses idle details, just as our memory does.” – Jorge Luis Borges

 

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