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Nikolay Dubovskoy I've been stuck trying to remember an old Greek adage. It seems relevant to what I'm feeling and how I want to go about relieving that "pressure", and the other pressures I have and need to vent. I can't remember the exact phrasing of the line, but it's essence I know, which I'll try to put into action below. I've noticed that my sketch book has more language bits in it than it does actual literal sketches from life. And so I guess that's where I want to sta

I wrote this play in 2024 and I had a lot of fun writing it. Please enjoy. Uta Barth, Ground 6

Compared with music all communication by words is shameless — Nietzsche A quick note. Drawing Inward , as a title, is an oblique riff on...

Wenzel Hablik, Where to— Where From? At the Center It is heard in the silences and spaces between two worlds set apart— a bridge, gratefully a part— and felt in the palm of a hand that bends in service of a time forever on the heart's horizon, never arriving but always approaching, always falling away, a continual adjournment. It is unbounded as any Titan is bound. Tomorrow's abandon nothing but today's restraint in disguise; every yes a future no , every shift away a return

The title of this poem came to me in a dream. My stubborn habits alter not by time, They are the same today as yesterday, Unheeding the...

I wrote this poem in the spring of 2024, and through the magic of Duotrope, I was able to find Grand Little Things....