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NW Filbert's avatarSpoondeep

photo by Arkadii Dragomoschenko

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Grief

http://coldfrontmag.com/news/arkadii-dragomoshchenko-1946-2012

enjoying this collaboration

Webbings

spider web

Clotted knots over darkness, what it had all become, and barely holding on.  Together?  I couldn’t say.  I had thought it was my innards: veins, nerve endings, cells.  Suspended precariously over bleak.  Clinging.  Trembling in a void.  I had thought it was existence.  An only way to survive.  Just hanging on.  In.  But then you’d said it was “us.”  The precarious thing, the tendentious, the threatened.  You said our attachments were thin, and weakening, our threads hardly visible anymore.  But look!  Look at us love!  We’re all woven together – we connect at many points – we form a pattern!  We are webbed things.  Oh don’t detach a filament, no don’t detach a one, beloved.  Oh say it won’t come undone this way?

N Filbert 2012

a little something something

Messages

“…I do not know what to do…

We begin, or end, there.”

“while poetry will be the clear, the fact of the head, 

prose will be the coming, and going.  Around.

…It is not a matter of better, or worse.  There is no competition.”

-Robert Creeley-

current efforts / byproducts

NW Filbert's avatarSpoondeep

Imagined Hike with Companion

(for S.K.)

Looking at you

as into a tree

full of running water,

that steady,

that moving,

an attempt at description

of cognitive complexity

and integrity,

my friend

you exhibit fidelity,

similitude of redundancy,

my familiar

coupled with surprise

or invention,

the information

your embeddedness enacts

with this world

of flowing waters

and sturdy trees.

N Filbert 2012

 

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Your Own Story

For over a month I have faced the following on my desk:

created for me and delivered with a a sheaf of empty pages and a stapled complete story by my precious daughter Ida, aged 8:

Ida aged 8

 

I am passing it along to each of you…as I struggle with the task…

“One needs to have wandered a lot, to have taken many paths, to realize, when all is said and done,

that at no moment one has left one’s own…

…To forget in order to know; to know in order to fill up the forgotten, in its own time.”

-Edmond Jabes-

 

and another that calls to all interests held here!

lisathatcher's avatarLisa Thatcher

HENRY” is a new bi-yearly magazine in Le Zaporogue’s free press collection.

It is a magazine about literature, arts, music, philosophy and those who make it by those who make it, in other words, writers, artists, musicians and philosophers.

It will be a heartfelt magazine about passion and creation, far from the traditional academic literary mags.

It’s all about first-hand experience, thoughts and feelings.

Of course, loving amateurs are welcome, as “HENRY” hates snobbery and small mindedness.

It is a place of freedom and quality, where there is no sterile categorizations, nor themes – all genres are welcome, all  periods, all fields.

The editors are Seb Doubinsky and Lisa Thatcher, both enlightened amateurs in a variety of fields.

The magazine is named after Henry Miller, a writer we both have a great passion for.

Call for Submissions

The first publication of Henry will come out in January 2013.

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LOVE this!

Towaki Brewing Company's avatarInky Beer

Thanks to the Laughing Squid and Justin Page (September 10, 2012), I bring you street art by Banksy… ANIMATED!

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