Like a beacon in the night,
Like some faint, remote lighthouse
pulsing,
My caller ID flashes,
alerting me to the phone call
of a human.
-John Bauman
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Imaginatist Manifesto
1. Art is the manifestation of the imagination.
Become an imaginatist today!
a. Imagination is a function of the mind which arranges and combines known elements to create new things.
b. Imagination is something everybody has.
2. Expression of imagination is more important than any particular way or form it is expressed in. So we are not primarily painters, or poets, or even artists, but imaginatists.
a. Set forms and mediums can distract and limit the imagination, which is much more fluid than those forms or mediums.
3. Expression of imagination is more important than mimicking reality. It certainly takes skill and is interesting to mimic reality, but it doesn't necessarily require imagination.
4. Expression of imagination is more important than the skill with which it is expressed. Even an un-artistically trained person, if they focus on imagination and its expression, can be a master imaginatist.
5. Imagination, when truly manifest, bridges the gap between minds, and helps people realize there are other thinking, imagining entities in the universe.
a. Art is a conduit for love.
Become an imaginatist today!
Categories:
Art,
Commentary,
Poetry
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Untitled Short #1
Standing beneath an apple tree,
I catch the cheerful song of a bird,
and tuck it in my pocket
to bring home for you.
- April-lyn Caouette
I catch the cheerful song of a bird,
and tuck it in my pocket
to bring home for you.
- April-lyn Caouette
Categories:
April-lyn Caouette,
Poetry
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Because There are Rainbows
I want you to understand:
we are all specks on this earth
which is circling in its orbit
in a galaxy
that is speeding through the universe
which spirals through the fields
of infinity
and maybe
nothing we do here matters
in the end
we are all specks
but our atoms are specks, too
spinning and pulsing in the
galaxies of our cells
and mitochondria
(dear mitochondria)
and all those specks
add up
to make our breathing
smiling selves
maybe nothing we do here
matters in the end
but while we are here
we must make meaning
from the breathing
and the spiraling
because there are rainbows
and because the seas are stormy
and because the spring will return once more
to warm our skin
-April-Lyn Caouette
we are all specks on this earth
which is circling in its orbit
in a galaxy
that is speeding through the universe
which spirals through the fields
of infinity
and maybe
nothing we do here matters
in the end
we are all specks
but our atoms are specks, too
spinning and pulsing in the
galaxies of our cells
and mitochondria
(dear mitochondria)
and all those specks
add up
to make our breathing
smiling selves
maybe nothing we do here
matters in the end
but while we are here
we must make meaning
from the breathing
and the spiraling
because there are rainbows
and because the seas are stormy
and because the spring will return once more
to warm our skin
-April-Lyn Caouette
Categories:
April-lyn Caouette,
Poetry
Introducing: April-lyn Caouette
I met April-lyn at least a couple of years ago, at a Lindy-Hop dance. She is a person I have gotten to know very slowly over the years. Now I have learned that in addition to dancing, she likes to play board games, write and knit. We have had fun playing board games together. I also find her to be an easy person to talk to.
I have read her blog, and enjoyed her poems, so I asked if I could post some here. She said yes.
Link:
Her blog
I have read her blog, and enjoyed her poems, so I asked if I could post some here. She said yes.
Link:
Her blog
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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