"Light the first light of evening, as in a room / In which we rest and, for small reason, think / The world imagined is the ultimate good." - Wallace Stevens
Thursday, June 05, 2008
dilly dilly
I was googling Bloomington to try to find more pictures of the flood-ravaged downtown (water up to folks' knees!) or information on tomorrow's predicted severe whether when I came across this news story. Somehow it seems to perfectly encapsulate one aspect of Bloomington to me.
Although this blog does not represent the bulk of the writing I do, I see it as a place for me to track and sometimes theorize the nodes of kinetic, aesthetic, political, cerebral or affective energy that come into contact with my "self" in the various collisions and exchanges that constitute the course of my everyday life. That is to say, this ain't always good writing, but it's not supposed to be. It's process, baby.
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