Argh! Having trouble getting started today, so today’s verbless poem is an incomplete haiku, an idea I borrowed from Vasilina Orlova on Tumblr…
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Poetry
57Mbps (and nothing on) (a poem)
This ended up being not a very productive day in any sense of the word…
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ART 53, day 14
This Is Fifty-Three, day 14
More scanning (and, occasionally, re-scanning) yesterday. I made it through all the SX-70 and 600 photos—and much faster than I had expected; with the number of re-scans needed to get rid of Newton’s rings, I thought it might take several days. Instead, I kept going until I had finished the lot.
Now I just have about a dozen type 100 prints, which is much simpler, since I only have to be concerned with the usual dust removal—no re-scanning!
And there was much rejoicing…
(5 May 2016)
Classical music in the café (a poem)
Technically, because he’s is a contraction of he is, I’m sure this can’t count as a verbless poem, but it’s not so serious, so I’m posting it anyway…
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The gravity of this moment (a poem)
My only complaint so far about these verbless poems is that they’re too heavy. Fortunately, there are still 27 days left in the month…
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ART 53, day 13
Today, I scanned. I have accumulated just over 30 Polaroids since January. Usually I scan them the same day, but I haven’t been doing that.
This is probably going to take me a while—particularly if I am to keep plugging away at the book.
Why will it take me a while? Well, it all comes down to the vagaries of scanning film, with Polaroids adding their own peculiar brand of fun to the mix. Continue reading
Pleasantville (a poem)
Continuing my verbless journey through May…
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ART 53, day 12
(I changed the title of this series of posts—finally!—because Working on the new book sounds really lame. Anyway…)
Today, I began raiding a past project for some layout ideas. From July 2009 through June 2010, I worked on creating one new layout for each day. For the most part, I succeeded (though there were a few days I had to play catch-up). Not all of the layouts were great, but I gave myself a new set of constraints each month to force myself to try a bunch of different stuff. Continue reading
On the idea of civilization in decline (a poem)
With so many versions of what we hear on the news these days, it can be hard sometimes to suss out the truth…
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Time, love, and money (a poem)
With National Poetry Writing Month ended, and a new month begun, it’s time for a new challenge. After looking at a few possibilities, I have decided to give verbless poems a shot. Yup—poems with no verbs. Here is my first entry:
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