Archive for March, 2007

the KEATS HOUSE at HAMPSTEAD: "I find that I cannot exist without poetry…"

March 24, 2007

A SERIES OF EXTREMELY INSPIRING EXPERIENCES HAVE come my way in the last 24 hours. I will post about them here, seperately. I got up this morning after falling asleep, as per ususal lately, with one index finger snug in the book (which happens to be Gregory David Roberts’ memoir, Shantaram right now) [...]

Ambient Jazz at the Whitechapel Gallery…

March 24, 2007

IN AN ARTICLE ENTITLED “ARTFUL LONDON” THE NEW YORKER claimed “the original purpose of the Whitechapel Gallery was ‘to fill the minds of the people with thoughts to exclude those created by gloom or sordid temptation,’ and for a hundred years this bright space in London’s East End has been succeeding…”(March 5, 2007 issue).
That seemed [...]

two poem-drafts I wrote on the bus tonight…

March 21, 2007

“Homeless”
Even the homeless seem complacent in my adopted city.Finished crouching outside the rushing warmth of subway mouths,they lie, mummified, in doorways and alleys.I imagine briefly, with the rush of air down the step from the bus,that I too had to become well versed in the virtuesof an eave turned this way, or a grate, or [...]

St. Patrick’s Day Parade in London.

March 21, 2007

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The Moleskin(e) Chronicles…

March 13, 2007

MOLESKIN: according to Wikipedia, a moleskin is a type of fabric, a refined pelt of a mole, often manufactured by British mills… The article also contains this interesting association for the word ‘moleskin’…
…A moleskin is also, allegedly, a pink (flesh coloured) piece of covering for the genital area of a female. The name derives [...]

Oxford, England: "Sweet city, with her dreaming spires" (Matthew Arnold)

March 12, 2007

Blue blue daydreams…

March 8, 2007

poem fragments, unfinished because of a very special visitor…

March 8, 2007

The following are a few poem-fragments that have appeared to me in my walks lately, especially through Regent’s park. They are extremely unfinished…but i want to publish them because i haven’t written any poetry here in too long a time. I will start again with more poems, and finished ones, in the next [...]