I Hear the Edges of Water

I forget who it was ... she was talking about poetry on late night radio. I was drowsy. Suddenly, I heard a line that jolted me out of somnolence: "I hear the edges of water." I've been trying to catch those edges ever since.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

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SC
The Twin Cities, Minnesota, United States
I like to think of myself as someone who travels back and forth between diametric domains: visible and invisible, light and dark, right and left, substantial and ephemeral, sublime and mundane, weighty and floaty, sacred and profane .... I find myself slipping and sliding across borders and boundaries constantly.
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Significant Ideas and People

  • A Dialogue on Death (with J. Krishnamurti)
  • Interview with Wilber about Consciousness and Artificial Intelligence
  • Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi: Creativity, fulfillment and flow (TED)
  • Nationalism: George Orwell distinguishes between nationalism and patriotism
  • On Soul, Character, and Calling: an interview with James Hillman
  • Politics and the English Language (George Orwell)

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