“It is as though the poem, through its exuberance, awakened new depths in us. […] And this is also true of a simple experience of reading. The image offered us by reading the poem now becomes really our own. It takes root in us. It has been given us by another, but we begin to have the impression that we could have created it…[the image] becomes a new being…by making us what it expresses. […] Here expression creates being” (Bachelard).
Saturday, December 20, 2008
slacker!
Jen needs to blog. She's a slacker.
[from her husband, who does not have a blog, so that he doesn't have to feel bad about not updating it]
2 comments:
Cool! Jen and I have both been neglecting our blog at the same time! GO Jen!!
Actually, GO LION!!! (golion was the word verification for this post)
Hey, I need your address for your Christmas present. Email me (or David) with it please! Or call =). We'd like that. Maybe we'll even call you.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALEX!!
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