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Rilke Letter Excerpts
“Being an artist means, not reckoning and counting, but ripening like the tree which does not force its sap and stands confident in the storms of spring without the fear that after them may come… more →
What While We Slept
Rilke Letter Excerpts
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whatwhileweslept wrote 4 weeks ago: “Being an artist means, not reckoning and counting, but ripening like the tree which does not … more →
Wardrobes, and Escaping the Mental Hospital
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whatwhileweslept wrote 2 months ago: This morning as I opened my front door to charge off into the day, I saw two cardboard boxes on our … more →
Tonight I Heard Mary Oliver Read Some of Her Poems
whatwhileweslept wrote 2 months ago: Lean woman, near eighty, with the weight of wisdom and the lightness of humility seeming almost to c … more →
This Weekend
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whatwhileweslept wrote 2 months ago: This is me, Marshall and Matt stopping at the coffee shop in Asheville that is a red double-decker b … more →
For Katie-Far-Away
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whatwhileweslept wrote 2 months ago: Julian of Norwich, medieval anchorite, has been something like a dear friend for more than five year … more →
Grey Goose Journals Resurrected, Hear Hear
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whatwhileweslept wrote 5 months ago: I’ve started to daydream again about journals, after a long drought, and you’ll never gu … more →
Mcaffee's Knob
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All of This to Say
whatwhileweslept wrote 7 months ago: I want to update, especially since I just wandered over to the “blog stats” and saw ther … more →
Today: An Experiment:
whatwhileweslept wrote 7 months ago: 1. Day 113 of My Life as an Unemployed Person dawned lovely (I only know this because it was clear a … more →
March 23, 2009
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whatwhileweslept wrote 8 months ago: 1. Today, instead of taking I-40 into the city I felt my bones and the knots behind my eyes, saw t … more →
Being Kept, and All This Under the Influence of Horrid Cold
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whatwhileweslept wrote 8 months ago: “…and the one who comes to Me I will by no means cast out.” John 6 Three months o … more →
Early Flowers of All Things
whatwhileweslept wrote 9 months ago: I’m broke and unemployed but have spoken with God, have brought the water to a boil, Tetley in … more →
These are Things I Used to Say
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whatwhileweslept wrote 11 months ago: I’ve been away from the computer for a while, finishing Middlemarch (it’s done as of thi … more →
Needed
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whatwhileweslept wrote 11 months ago: I woke this morning by the fetchings of a thousand hands, a thousand thoughts, thousand prayers. Fi … more →
Undeniable
whatwhileweslept wrote 12 months ago: This morning I woke up to Natalie tapping on my door, sticking her head in and telling me that Joel … more →
Lux
whatwhileweslept wrote 1 year ago: So, I had an illuminating conversation with an old friend at the Pub last night. Places I was livin … more →
It's Winter
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whatwhileweslept wrote 1 year ago: So, my life is not consumed with what I do. That’s important to realize. Sewage was leaking … more →
Hearing her say the phrase "fruitless season,"
whatwhileweslept wrote 1 year ago: my life divided into seasons, like chapters in a book, cleaving and separating its length into piece … more →
August
whatwhileweslept wrote 1 year ago: In the past, recent past, when I would step into a pocket of high pressure, lightness of being, I fi … more →
