Lori Witzel's pictures, poems and other souvenirs and artifacts.
Hi, Lori... I spent a few minutes perusing your blog and its comments (I think you can learn from them). I must tell you, I'm impressed by the worldly scholarship of your writing and your readers' comments, even when, like right now, I have no idea how to interpret the subject matter you put up. Did you hear or feel the sonic boom a couple of minutes ago as the meaning went right over my head? That's okay, though, the ringing in my ears is already starting to fade. I'll try again tomorrow, my daddy didn't raise no quitters...
"...anything to get words...out of my head..."for what it's worth, I think "dove sta memoria" is in Cavalcanti's Canzone d'Amore but I'm not sure - Ezra Pound translations herehttp://www.sonnets.org/pound.htmbest to you, Major Lori
love this! rust, rust, rust! reminds me of a scene from a doomsday movie.
Another crappy scene like a zillion I pass everyday, looking mysterious, compelling, dare I say beautiful through your eyes. Orange yet. My least favorite color. A photomagician you are.
If I could go back in time I would woo my sweet wife thusly and with concision:"You are my major blvd, my rd 2 hapnessmy ave of cntentmnt""
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