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He'd had the sense, moments earlier, that Caroline was on the verge of accusing him of being "depressed," and he was afraid that if the idea that he was depressed gained currency, he would forfeit his right to his opinions. He would forfeit his moral certainties; every word he spoke would become a symptom of disease; he would never win an argument.

Jonathan Franzen


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Thursday, October 31st, 2013

🦋 trazando las huellas de Pessoa...

by Jeremy Osner

This gap between myself and me
What is it then?
This existential synapse of identity-
What can I do
To bridge it or to broaden it, uncaring?
To deepen my sense of dissociation from self
Estrangement, alienation, dislocation, discomfort, disquiet-
Like a varicolored skein i unravel.

posted evening of October 31st, 2013: 1 response
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🦋 Otra vez: caminante...

El camino abajo

por Jeremy Osner

Seguí el camino a través del campo.
No más
estaba adentro-
tócame melodia mientras camino la senda abajo:
tócame melodía
mientras detrás de mí dejo rastro.
Se hace camino al andar-
pero se necesita también
persón silencioso,
alguien al lado del camino
que mira mientras uno se aleja.

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Saturday, October 26th, 2013

🦋 siguiendo el camino de Cuadras...

(por Jeremy Osner)

posted evening of October 26th, 2013: 2 responses
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🦋 Aristotle sez,

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Thursday, October 24th, 2013

🦋 Sunset Slideshow

on the way home from work.

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(by Jeremy Osner)

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Friday, October 18th, 2013

🦋 Proposal for a form: Beginnings and Endings

This is what my next book is going to look like. It consists of poetry prompted by images in Mute Unfolding; the first poem is called "Beginnings" and consists of first lines. These lines are the first lines of the poems in the remainder of the book; and the last poem, "Endings," consists entirely of the last lines of the interior poems strung together.

posted evening of October 18th, 2013: 1 response

Saturday, October 12th, 2013

🦋 Analogies for Time: the Mute Unfolding

A reading of one of the longer pieces from Analogies for Time, which is now available at the Kindle Store, and priced to move!

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Thursday, October 10th, 2013

🦋 all in fun

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🦋 Chapbook: Analogies for Time

Personal density is directly proportional to temporal bandwidth.
So: I have gone ahead and self-published a chapbook of my poetry. I am ambivalent (have been ambivalent all along) about vanity publication: but have decided that what I really want is for my work to be out there where people can read it and I don't have the time or energy needed to figure out how to get published. So here we are -- I hope friends and others get a chance to read. I think it is very readable -- pretty cerebral but not in a bad way. Not dry.

So here's the deal: the book is on Amazon for a nominal fee if you'd like to drop a Tommy J. and read it on your kindle. For that you should click on the Kindle Store; if you prefer to read on the computer or print it out (30 pp), you can download the pdf of it for free by clicking Analogies for Time.

posted afternoon of October 10th, 2013: 2 responses

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