X-rayed Singing - What happens inside your body when you sing. Very cool!
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New Birth, Everyday.
“The Empress’s New Clothes” By Diane Solway
Photograph by Nick Knight
W Magazine, September 2011
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In the silence, in the static.
I whisper.
No one is around to hear.
It is quiet, here.
I let my lips part, and the words slide out, secrets let loose.
I like your bed much better than my own.
I like wearing your skin much better than my clothes.
Staring at the ceilings, I miss the way your mind entwines with mine and we smile at each other endlessly.
And you undress with me with your lips and we erase the friction and the feelings and we just are. Just matter and air and existence and pleasure and perfection.
It is quiet, here. Quiet and lonely.
Just how I’ve always liked it.
At least, how I liked it before you came along.
I apologize. I’m sticking around. I’m picking up the pieces. We’ll see where and how this goes.
The foolish man seeks happiness in the distance; the wise grows it under his feet.
The winter solstice was yesterday. The shortest day of the year. From here on, only more sunshine and brighter skies. Figuratively, things get better. Here is to optimism!
New Years is only moments away, and I plan to baptize myself with a new life when the clock strikes midnight. This is what I’ve been working for. 2011 will be the year I achieve better. Achieve personal satisfaction from a self-dignified perfectionist. I refuse to go easy on myself, so…here is to optimism!
Here is to perfection!
Here is to reinvention!
Felix Renascentia!
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How to pack efficiently
- Grab big pile of clothes in arms
- Dump big pile of clothes into suitcase
- Stick shoes wherever there’s room
- Open drawers to find more clothes
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X-rayed Singing - What happens inside your body when you sing. Very cool!
(via Science and the Arts)
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