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But it seems to me that leveling a charge of fundamental dishonesty against Thoreau paints over art with a large and dangerous brush.
But it seems to me that leveling a charge of fundamental dishonesty against Thoreau paints over art with a large and dangerous brush.
For truths about beauty, we don’t need facts as a kind of industrial girder. For scientific truth, sure, of course we do.
I pretty violently disagree with this, though: “But how deep can a truth be—indeed, how true can it be—if it is not built from facts?”
Interesting re-examination of Thoreau: newyorker.com/magazine/2015/…
“He wanted to try what we would today call subsistence living, a condition attractive chiefly to those not obliged to endure it.” –NYer
Wow. Charles Koch just told NPR that he doesn’t think he’s actually influencing the public debate. Poor voiceless billionaires.
This. This for like 8 hours. m.youtube.com/watch?v=MwaOoW…
A million blessings for the student who showed me this video. youtube.com/watch?v=9C_HRe…
Oh, wow, the new Hooverphonic single is the most dreadful thing. Back to this beauty. youtube.com/watch?v=1fDdcr…
Dream project– An Anthology of Curmudgeonly Poetry, Vol. 1: Poems for People With Hate in Their Hearts
You guys, HOW DID I NOT SEE THIS WHEN IT HAPPENED? #Dolphins #willkillyou espn.go.com/nba/story/_/id…
Had an absolute blast hearing poems from students at Alamance Community College tonight– thanks to both classes for a great night.
Public declaration of love for Dorianne Laux, whose generosity, even in the littlest of things, makes our community so much stronger.
Airline customer service is a dumpster fire and it’s super high-quality next to what Bug has gotten from Explorica. Won’t see her tonight.
Writing a short class on poems about work. Got some Levine, Chitwood, and a favorite Carlson-Wee poem. Got a favorite you want to share?
You can tell me life isn’t perfect but you can’t tell me it isn’t awesome.
Saw Dwayne Betts and Ansel Elkins read. My kids rocked the open mic. Hung out all day with Lauren Miner. Read poems well past midnight.
Overheard at work: “I still wanna velcro my cats to the screen.”
Life goal: become the poetry equivalent of Tyrion Lannister
Hey Microsoft Word, have I EVER typed in an e-mail address and not asked you to Remove Hyperlink? Stop adding the hyperlink!
