Through the Rent, Eternity Enters
You read a poem and it awakens you to something that you already knew.
You read a poem and it awakens you to something that you already knew.
The ironic result of the triumph of the machine may be the creation of an ecosystem in which supra-rational gnostic appeals flourish.
John Ruskin said, “Lay a brick level in its mortar, or take a straight shaving from a plank, and you’ll have learned a multitude of things that the words of man can never tell.”
Camus embodied an existence that was itself conflicted, caught between the vectors of history and lived experience.
Trump is a man for our moment. Both that man and moment are less authoritarian than anarchic.
Reading words is hard enough for me without having to read faces too.