Words The simple contact with a wooden spoon and the word recovered itself, began to spread as grass, forced as it lay sprawling to consider the monument where patience looked at grief, where warfare ceased eyes curled outside themes to search the paper now gleaming and potent, wise and resilient, word entered its continent eager […]
Barbara Guest
Counter-Spirits
In search of the “flashes of identity between subject and object”……the world that exists outside language The following provocation closely aligns with my own views. This passage is by a forceful voice, Barbara Guest, from a book of her writings, Forces of Imagination: There is no substitute for imagination. Words deprived of their stability—that is […]