I make photographs and poems to please myself (and share them to please you).
pages from an unbound book
a poetry blog & online home to the work of José Angel Araguz
book blogger & reviewer
Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
Art. Disability. Writing.
Place, Poems, Practice
Poetry and what-not
(because compost happens)
The work wants to be made
Writing from both sides of the brain
"This work is unlike any other, in its range of rich, conjuring imagery and its dexterity, its smart voice. Carroll-Hackett doesn’t spare us—but doesn’t save us—she draws a blueprint of power and class with her unflinching pivot: matter-of-fact and tender." —Jan Beatty
Mundane musings from a collector of the quotidian
Writer. Surrealist grrl.
The trees are in their autumn beauty–well, nearly, but Coole at any time is magical. Although Gregory said she “never met anyone worse than myself” in the woods, Yeats claimed to have several visions there. The autograph tree is always moving, I think. Love thinking of you and the family there! And now “The Receptionist” appears! You’re having a really good month . . .
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