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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I’ve inherited contradictions - which could be genetic, original-personal failings, or the result of family dynamics - those are like the background radiation left by the big bang. If you’re in school long enough, you take a lot of psychology tests. In my psychological makeup, a drippy sentimentality uncomfortably coexists with a cat-like indifference. This is probably my French cultural inheritance - is it too late to add that factor? The seedbed of my current cognitive dissonance is time - I don’t have a lot of time for other people’s issues. Please accept these earnest, unfiltered insights - even if they are laced with caffeine. I finally got some graded papers back - I wondered if they were shredding or recycling them. I did ok. It was an electrifying moment in an otherwise indifferent week. Let’s wax somewhat poetically… I’m loving the Université. The architectural spaces, the concertante ways people move through functional areas and the layers of differing sounds - the heard-like, instinctive responses to the triggering abstractions of universal signage - going up or down, yes, no, stop, go - that send us in well-practis'd directions. I find the colour and movement, the fashion mix of high and low cultures lush and satisfying but you can never get a cup of coffee large enough. enough of THAT. I’m not a poet at all. You’ve heard of method actors? Well, I’m a method writer. I fully inhabit my one and only character who, in turns, charms, repels, embarrases and delights me - just like everyone else in my life. Would you buy defining yourself, in little vignettes, as an audacious act? I write ‘flash fiction,’ I’m told, because it presents only one person’s perspective - but I do it with forensic precision - and present it all with the narrative negligence that defines my work - it’s art, people - on a time budget. . . Songs for this: new friends by flowerovlove [E] Tokyo Lift (5am) by Cautious Clay I Should Be Home by Balu Brigada
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