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contradictions

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.
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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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Puddifoot Avatar
October 10, 2025 at 5:25 AM
i had an electrifying moment once, nearly electrocuted myself with the hair straighteners lol
Vionet Avatar
October 11, 2025 at 6:35 AM
Did you drop it in the sink? My sister did that with a hairdryer. =]
Puddifoot Avatar
October 11, 2025 at 4:38 AM
it was
Parker Avatar
October 10, 2025 at 7:17 PM
Shocking!!
Conn Avatar
October 8, 2025 at 2:54 PM
Your bio states you have published some literature in the form of books. Could you elaborate on that bra size and the titles of the books? =]
Vionet Avatar
October 11, 2025 at 6:36 AM
If I go to my bio, that line isn't there - and besides it's blank, ya? =]
Conn Avatar
October 9, 2025 at 2:59 PM
The last lines at the bottom of your bio states “books I have published” and the next line reads “click the image below to learn more.” Perhaps those lines are unrelated to the information in your bio. Did you know back in the 50s college and university students had to have nude photos on file for record keeping purposes?
Vionet Avatar
October 9, 2025 at 10:38 AM
What? I didn't say I was 'published' in my poetrysoup bio - did I? I did have a poem in one of this site's anthologies and I was 'published' a few years ago (when I was 17) on a poetry site called 'thehypertexts': "http://www.thehypertexts.com/Anais%20Vionet%20Poet%20Poetry%20Picture%20Bio.htm," and the editor told me I could claim I'd been published. So I did on my high school web page - is THAT what you saw? But I've never self-published or gone around claiming to be published.
Fallica Avatar
October 6, 2025 at 4:50 PM
“Thanks Vin! I never know if a piece is good - until I get your review =]" . . . Yeah. As if you need my judgement on what you scribe. I’m immensely flattered of course, but nonetheless unworthy. I mean, even this complex quagmire of self-perception v. schooling demands, is described with panache. . Anyway, per your request, you get an ‘A’. . . . (I had to look up the Vionet word of the day -concertante-) <3
Vionet Avatar
October 9, 2025 at 11:34 AM
An "A"! Woot!!
Parker Avatar
October 6, 2025 at 4:34 PM
Wax on, wax off, Elfin One. Too young and too multifaceted to be pigeonholed...yet. Blessed passage.
Vionet Avatar
October 9, 2025 at 11:34 AM
Thank you! =]
Conn Avatar
October 6, 2025 at 1:00 PM
Art, madness, entertainment and commodification; Everything’s a fiction and, on this side of the sky, physics just a phenomena … An extraordinary lie.
Conn Avatar
October 6, 2025 at 2:20 PM
Falsely observe and therefore zero extrapolation.
Vionet Avatar
October 6, 2025 at 1:56 PM
physics = what we can observe or extrapolate. ??
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