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Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Both genres

I am reading The Art of Nonfiction by Ayn Rand. I see that she has also written The art of fiction.
Yesterday I started reading Now write! Nonfiction. In the introduction, there is a mention of Now write fiction by the same author.
As of now, they seem like two opposite points. May be the state of righting both is the final Nirvana state of writerhood.
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Scurrying lizards



Lizards of southwest

On the hike, I found 3 lizards and I was reminded of a rare lizard we saw as kids. It was called ' pala binde' in Telugu. The words translate to milk pitcher. It looked cream light in color. It didnt have cringe looks like the other lizards.

The Short horned lizards have a wider center breaking our lizard narrow expectations.

Field

Once in a while, funny titles come up.
The Field guide to fields

The spelling of field is unsoothing compared to its meaning.

Fauna by month

The view from lazy point

The conservation ethos is deeply present in each chapter.

Atrazine interferring with Amphibians.

Nurse shark

daffodils by April and red birds playing Prima Donna with their songs - 'It aint spring till I sing'. If these things signal spring, and thinking of Rachel Carson's Silent Spring, spring stops being a season, it becomes a status signal.
When I came across Witness for Nature, with its massive 634 pages, I felt disappointed that I couldnt take it up for reading.

Parrotfish and coral reef

In water

Saved by the sea

Makos

Monday, March 14, 2011

All those things

According to Simmel , all things not assimilated oppress us.

Reading of diyas, as Easter mugs,in Theories of things chapter of Stuff by Daniel Miller, I cannot recall any daily objects that have events on them as prevalent in US.

Relationships of things
Some are in pairs like the mortar and pestle.

The author studied pottery in India to understand how it sustains different forms for same function. Looking at the pictures of pots in Artefacts as Categories, I am reminded of tall pots about 4 ft high that were used to store grains.
Kabyle
Car upholstery culture

Saturday, March 12, 2011

A person

is the actor one likes
the antics carried out

the person one loves-abhors

trrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

I was first shown
a grackle
on a bent reed

Its shrieks too are
on a heavy strung reed

Friday, March 11, 2011

Like a conversation

Half empty
Jacket art by Mark Matcho reveals that alls not well with the happy-go-lucky bunnies and the man rowing down the water about to take a plunge.
Pentimento
Subjective well being

Houghton Mifflin Logo

Upside down
A boy playing piper
balances a dolphin
turned up
on both ends

The symmetry
of dolphins

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Decorative Lined Storage Wooden Crates



.. the crate hasnt just been packed tight for the sake of packing. - Adam Gopnik, Intoduction to Reporting at Wits end.

Tailored addictions

Our grandmothers had a little paraphernalia for their daily stimulation. A small fabric pouch that houses betel leaves, Areca nut,tiny steel containers with lids for slaked lime, Kaasu . The people in Trobriand Islands in Stuff add slake lime to betel nuts, to reduce the bitterness of the nuts.
Our grandfathers had a different setup, reminiscent of primitive cave man, they generated a sparkle to light their rolled cigarettes with friction.

Point of departure

After reading about the crows going for the snake livers in Wild comfort, I made a statement about intellect's role in driving addiction and hours later I questioned myself if I would be a non-vegetarian if I did the killing myself.
Ghost net.
I like the concept of 'Happy Basket'. I already know a basket perfect for it.

Bat ray
Totopos
Blue in wings
Nudibranch
Flounder has 3 kind of
skin cells to help in its camouflage.
Tree frogs

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Insect watching

Our abandoned balcony in the winter, has been an abode for industrious insects. My roomate showed me well crafted, beautiful web. In there, closer to the peripheries were tiny insects, spider babies? Hence my interest in the book
Insectopedia.
Morphologically disturbed insects
Conrad Gessner
Maria Sibylla Merian
Mary Anning

New poets

Why translation matters

It is because of Rabassa's translation that I read One hundred years of solitude but I wouldnt say that I remember his name. goes to say of the little credit that goes to the translators, according o the author who is also a translator.
As i kept reading 'The Notebook' by Jose Saramago, admiring is fluidity, i kept forgetting that its a translation well done.
Luis de Gongora
Juan Ramon Jimenez
Gustave Adolfo Becquer
Francisco de Quevedo
Jaime Manrique
Nicanor Parra
Jorge Manrique
Garcilaso de la vega
Fray luis de leon
Sor Juana ines de la cruz

Daffodils

My colleague asked me
to pick few daffodils
from her vase
I have never seen them
before
Read of them in
Wordsworth poem
The ones I have
are still buds
making the stalks
bigger

Noiseless dream

In a childhood dream
there are snakes on
either side of the road
I am on my knees
a skateboard position
to zoom through
without touching them

What you notice most is the noise

At superstition mountains
I crossed a wanderer
lying on the path
and asked my friend
to quietly do the same

At BITS, I froze
when we were both
on the road
it crossing from a
mini garden
to a lawn

Always avoiding
each other

Vomeronasal

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Thursday, March 3, 2011

It takes a speedbreak
to know the flat ground

It takes a flat ridge
to curtail your fast legs
adjusted to the slope

The splendor

of imagined life

A whole look at it
from the sidelines
or outskirts

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Trailing in the clouds

A week at the airport
The school of life


Trailing in the clouds

From the ground
when a jet flies
in the clear sky
you see
its white trail

From a plane
when a plane flies
in the clouds
you see
its clean trail

Neon sign

A lightning
is a neon sign
that sometimes
borders the clouds
sometimes flashes
them up

Pull head over
Wave to a train
to a ship
but none to a plane

Celestial things

There are stars on earth too
Lights at the night from a plane
Its the distance that lends the beauty
to celestial things

The book had such a glossy cover that my laptop flickers had me dodging a crawlie reflected on the book.

Meet the poet

Poetry in person
Muriel Rukeyser

During the course of his 1993 appearance, edward Hirsch repeats a line from Robert frost to the effect that if a book of poetry holds twenty-nine poems, the book itself becomes the thirtieth poem. - Alexander Neubaeuer.

I'm sure that rhythm is the poet himself. - Lowell.

Monday, February 28, 2011

Bizarre

An infant lying on his back just turned on his tap but there is not enough water, it looked like a a long transparent then film. A lady broke it off and found a similar thinner tube inside and fed it back to the kid.
On an aerial trip in a seat over water. Had to hold to the sides of the chair, brushing off thoughts of what the fall could lead to.

Stories

We were driving to a nearby village to meet relatives. It bein a livestock market day, little away from there we saw oxen being washed in a stream being groomed.

Friday, February 25, 2011

Life in hindsight

Interactions with travelers. The world looks at you and lets you know, you are fat. The world, the mirror, the equaliser. If your family does the same, you revolt. When a nameless face does it, you cry but you listen up. The world like the nurse, pats you for your nise, squeak so you let the world know that you are alive.
The cost of non-reticence in public transport.

The sleep of life

What is that something restorative that lets you place all things personal on a shelf and take off from where you left, after the life is back in you. Like picking up your belongings from the jailer when its time for parole or freedom.

Cartoonists

They take reins of their life way early.

Chalk is my weapon - Backing into Forward, Jules Feiffer.

Al Jaffee too had this sense of need to take control of his life as he couldnt trust his mother to take care of him.

Jacket Art

Somebody else's century
Fungible

The book's buddha face - four faced as Janus but only in the visible half with each half overlapping the other is easily lost in the cliched but hey take a look again. Design by OUTT

Otaku
Drishtee, Saurath
Sandur Lambani
Heterogeneous time
Emil Cioran
Qixia Buddhas
Linear V Circular time

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

New writer

I wonder how else I could be introduced to Breece Pancake's work, if not through Five million head of cattle by Samantha Hunt.
In the essay I like how she tells about herself by telling about an opposite of herself, calls a song a heartache.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

The joy of essays

How to be alone, essays by Jonathan Franzen. In 2003, I heard about his novel from a penpal but never read any work of his. Essays is something I am more likely to read than a novel.
Geri chair
Blues traveler

After coming across Vetted, from the sound of it, I recalled that I meant to look for vatic.
Sound is a way of words to keep each other from going into oblivion.

White flight

Monday, February 21, 2011

Veneer

The dreams that get us close to the flying wings of an eagle, of a colorful pterosaur. Legs slipping down the cliff, but no fear even with an inadvertent hunchback behind. Beneath is the water dating beginning.
A mask to see behind the scenes.

Of Sontag

She always wore pants ( usually jeans) and low-heeled shoes ( usually sneakers), and she refused to carry a purse.
- Sigrid Nunez.

John Berger

Mythology

I move my face
left right slightly up down slowly
a silent photographers directions
so a beam of sunlight
can smother me

This kind of thing
could impregnate me


I wrote this after the cue of sunlight

Writers

Mentors, Muses and Monsters

This essay Annie Dillard and the writing life by Alexander Chee will show your writing guts to you. with sentences like 'Compare yourself to Colette, or Henry James or Edith Wharton.' and 'Go up to the place in the bookstore where your books will go, she said. Walk right up and find your place on the shelf. Put your finger there, and then go every time.'

In The Snow Globe, Jonathan Safran Foer writes about the give and take that goes on between writers.Yehuda Amichai with his A Man doesnt have time poem, the kind that Emily Dickinson says you know its a poem, it takes your head off would influence anyone he comes in contact with.
In 'When Julie met Deb..' her persuasion in keeping at wriitng for seven years hinging her writing life on two editors approval.

Excerpts

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Poetic influences

Karen Weyants column had references to poets I dont know. Jan Beatty
Judith Vollmer
Jim Daniels

Forbidden City

I like the murals at the bottom.
Theres something about these colored long columns.

For the king

An Ivory chair
Art has matched royalty.

Sculpture present in physical space unlike an idea hidden in books

Poetry

The want of writing a better poem
makes me read higher works of literature

Growing up

Al Jaffee thinks like and adolescent.

Writing fiction

I told my roomate that I was going to read Beirut 39. She asked me if its fiction. That put me in a thought if its possible to write fiction when you are in the midst of turmoil or insecurity.

Friday, February 18, 2011

Who am I?

I crawl on my belly at a snail pace
But I have no carapace

I have a foot and no bones
But I make no bones about it

My movements are smooth on slime
But I stop in my tracks on gas lime.

Translating geography

I heard a man proposed in Antarctica.
What is the Antarctica, the Everest of the mind?

Understanding the east and west

Somebody else's century