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Category: Nothings

  • Mustered

    May 9, 2025

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    Nothings

    Donald Barthelme, “The Expedition” Read more

  • Everything Turns to Bile

    May 4, 2025

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    Nothings

    …The doors and the ground are unstable, shifting… And yet something makes you want to go further, to see if you’ll have the strength to retrieve your reason from the wreckage. Reason can easily become an obsession, as good humor and sleep are for neurasthenics. All you can think of is your reason. Everything’s out Read more

  • There Was Fear

    May 3, 2025

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    Nothings

    3 May. Bistritz. Left Munich at 8.35 p.m. on 1st May, arriving at Vienna early next morning; should have arrived at 6.46, but train was an hour late. Buda-Pesth seems a wonderful place, from the glimpse which I got of it from the train and the little I could walk through the streets. I feared Read more

  • Much Too Young, As They Always Say

    May 1, 2025

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    Nothings

    Nearly all the larger buildings in W. and the surrounding area, the school, the railway station in Haslach and the turbine powerhouse, which supplied the entire district with electricity, had been designed on the drawing board of Ambrose and constructed under his supervision. He had died of a stroke, much too young as they always Read more

  • Psychodontics

    April 29, 2025

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    Nothings

    “Ha, ha, ha! You will be finding enjoyment in toothache next,” you cry, with a laugh. Read more

  • The Torment of Another’s Grief

    April 27, 2025

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    Nothings

    After a Canzoni by Pound, After a Ballata by Dante Ezra Pound might be stalking me from the past. Read more

  • Ever in Good Stead

    April 26, 2025

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    April 26. I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race. Read more

  • April 24, 18—

    April 24, 2025

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    Nothings

    Have I already mentioned that I had a myopic relative who worked as an eye doctor and who fished with a tall reed, looking through opera glasses? His near-sightedness imposed a necessary punctiliousness to his movements and even intentions. As a result, he was meticulous in all things. I inherited his enormous delight in neatness. Read more

  • Natural Light

    April 22, 2025

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    Nothings

    He thought a photographer was nothing, that he should blend into the surroundings and become invisible, the better to work and capture — as he said — natural light. One shouldn’t even hear the click of the Rolleiflex. He would have liked to conceal his camera. The death of his friend Robert Capa could in Read more

  • Formalities

    April 21, 2025

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    …on April 21 I submitted to the governor of Kumamoto a detailed protest, in much the same terms as below, and also requested that he promptly relieve me of every main and subsidiary duty pertaining to my office. On June 7, however, this memorial was sent back to me on the grounds that a prefectural Read more

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“It takes three people to make music properly, one man to write it, another to play it, and a third to criticize it. Anything else is just a rehearsal.”

Virgil Thomson | The State of Music

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