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"the letter always reaches its destination" -- Jacques Derrida
Chasing big dreams one photo at a time
Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
I had a dream that I didn’t want the lion to eat the lamb and the lion came up and lapped my face like a big puppy dog and then I picked up the lamb and it kissed me. - Jack Kerouac
an investigation into the nature of our engagement with spaces, by means of documentary gesture towards the everyday
Chantelle Atkins, Author
Fiction, Nonfiction, and Poetry Journal
"As for me I reduce everything to a tumult of words" - Clarice Lispector
A blog about literature not yet available in English
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Building a community of researchers
An Ember for Thought
An image that fixed itself:
The dry empy fields of Uttar Pradesh
A weave of dusty footpaths
Curving, circling
For no reason
Except, maybe,
One following
The footsteps
Of another,
Year after year.
Emergent patterns.
amen.
Oh My God… A new word for me and not easy to understand for now, I should spend time for this. But it seems so exciting to learn something and to make a mind voyage through this language. I noted all them and the links too dear N Filbert, by the way I found an article too about this, maybe you know, but again not easy to understand. I should study 🙂
http://georgiebc.wordpress.com/2012/12/24/stigmergy-2/
Thank you,
with my love, nia
thanks for sharing – very fascinating area of interest 🙂
all the best to you