December 2011
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Dec 31st
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Dec 29th
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Dec 20th
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– “Our roots are diasporic. They do not go underground. They are not attached to any particular land or soil… Rather they creep up along the many roads of dispersion… Such roads are endless.”   - Henri Raczymow
Dec 16th
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Dec 16th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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–  MR: Do you like the gesture of taking photographs? SS: No! [laughs] MR: Almost every photographer says they don’t. How come? SS: I don’t know. There is this image of the cool photographer who never hesitates! You have to be the hero in every situation and can’t be afraid of anything — you have to...
Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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– “All words are masks, and the lovelier they are, the more they are meant to conceal.” (August Eschenberg, We Others, Steven Millhauser)
Dec 9th
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Dec 9th
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– She had heard that Los Angeles was the last refuge for those who had lost their civilization and were afraid of the rain. (from The People of Paper by Salvador Plascencia)
Dec 8th
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Dec 6th
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Dec 6th
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Dec 5th
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1 There is a gold light in certain old paintings That represents a diffusion of sunlight. It is like happiness, when we are happy. It comes from everywhere and nowhere at once, this light, And the poor soldiers sprawled at the foot of the cross Share in its charity equally with the cross. 2 Orpheus hesitated beside the black river. With so much to look forward to he looked back. We think he...
Dec 1st