DO YOU LIKE GREEK TRAGEDIES?
DO YOU HAVE A WEBCAM?
[wow this sounds creepy]
i am looking for someone to read THE MEDEA with me! we all know the story – but its brilliance is illuminated when read aloud! it’s sort of like putting on our own private play. i’ll portion the parts 50/50 [in hopes for the dialogues to be balanced] and we’ll speak in funny voices and it’ll be a riot! at least, until we hit the infanticide.
how did I end up here
curled up on this couch?
where did you learn such a bold wink
whisking me off to your bedroom?
mousey toy
this continent is lit by the holocaust
beneath my ribs (between my lips)
mousey toy
how did two tiny ribbons untie
and unfold into a lime tree?
then to darken a room for other men
a dove hit mid-flight turns away
the pervasive cedar smells
the stumbling upon broken glass beaches
a marked absence lined with paint and dirt pits
scrambling up cliffs to escape the oncoming bog
not yet censored, the layers remain hidden
do kids still hang out beneath bridges?
i’ve started a concept blog called GIRLS OF BEDLAM
it is of the poetic / prosaic / experimental / collaborative kind
reqbat has already joined as author – and so can you!
if you are, or know of, a bedlam girl [or boy! boys are definitely welcome ^_^] please drop me a line and i’ll add you to the list of writers.
if you don’t know what genre of girls are bedlamic, i implore you – explore
[the goofy, the colourful, the caffeinated, the laughing, the nerdy, introverted, the socially inept, the eager, the able]
a collage of photos i took of festive lights to and from the pa.
and one of brick i took from place des arts metro.
MIND/BODY/LIGHT/SOUND 