Category Archives: Quotes

The Glow of Us

Lighter than flesh, the soul is the glow of us.
The soul is the particular glow that the genes make when they make.
It’s the soul that stands the body up and gets it moving forward.
Every body’s soul is on a journey.

–Dennis Downey, We Never Go Away

Thanks to Fran for leading me to his thoughtful words. Like Fran, I recommend you read the entire piece, but moreover, listen to the recording. His voice is distinctive and is part of the meaning.

The Tools of Conquest

The tools of conquest do not necessarily come with bombs and explosives and fallout. There are weapons that are simply thoughts, attitudes, prejudices, to be found only in the minds of men. For the record, prejudices can kill, and suspicion can destroy. And a thoughtless, frightened search for a scapegoat has a fallout all of its own.

–Rod Serling

Remember

be cool, fool

you have to accept this
reality
whether you
sit at a punch press all day or
whether you
work in a coal mine or
whether you come home
exhausted from a cardboard box factory
to find
3 kids bouncing dirty tennis balls
against the walls of a
2 room flat as
your fat wife sleeps while
the dinner burns
away.

you have to accept this
reality
which includes enough nations with
enough nuclear stockpiles to
blow away the very center of the
earth
and to finally liberate
the Devil
Himself
with his
spewing red fire of liquid
doom.

you have to accept this
reality
as the madhouse walls
bulge
break
and the terrified insane
flood our
ugly streets.

you have to accept terrible
reality.

–Charles Bukowski

Good Ol’ Dave

He has brightened many a moment for me.

I can win an argument on any topic, against any opponent. People know this, and steer clear of me at parties. Often, as a sign of their great respect, they don’t even invite me.

–Dave Barry

What Purpose Does Music Serve?

An interesting article! Do read (link provided below) and if you’re inclined, share your opinion in the comments.

The fact that music is universal across cultures and has been part of human life for a very long time-archeologists have found musical instruments dating from 34,000 BC, and some believe that a 50,000-year-old hollowed-out bear bone from a Neanderthal campsite is an early flute-does suggest that it may indeed be an innate human tendency. And yet it’s unclear what purpose it serves.

The evolutionary benefits of our affinity for food (nutrition) and sex (procreation) are easy enough to explain, but music is trickier. It has become one of the great puzzles in the field of evolutionary psychology, a controversial discipline dedicated to determining the adaptive roots of aspects of modern behavior, from child-rearing to religion.

–Drake Bennett, Survival of the Harmonious

Criticism Personified

People who want to create often struggle with a lot of internal negative criticism comprised of scripts integrated from past comments, usually made by people important to the creator, and the fear of the unknown. There are many self-help books that give advice on how to “push back” in order to proceed with creating. Those books can be helpful at a certain point. I think of it as creative adolescence, where one doesn’t completely believe in her worth or right to create and needs the help of rebellion to forge ahead. It’s the process of individuation. However, the critic is not always the enemy. At some point, the critic might actually have helpful feedback. If we demonize a quality, we lose sight of the potential benefit that it may provide if applied carefully. An email conversation with Liora inspired me to look up the following passage from a beloved book.

Criticism was always the shortest kid in the class. He learned early to use words to defend himself. As a teenager, Criticism loved to take things apart. At that time he didn’t care if they ever got put back together. He retains a strong curiosity about how things work and a deep respect for tools. Criticism is a strict father. He adores his children, but he fears their spontaneity.

Sometimes I want to write Criticism a letter and tell him to leave me alone. The problem is that when I don’t see him for awhile, I start to miss him. Still, my conversations with him often make me nervous. I usually believe the bad things he says and forget about the good stuff. When we really disagree, I am upset for days and run around asking everyone I meet to reassure me. If I could trust him more, it would be different, but he changes his mind as much as I do. For all his sensitivity, it was years before he realized that other people also have feelings.

When Criticism looks at a painting, he sees the finished picture framed on the wall, and at the same time he sees the picture as it was being painted — what was drawn first, what went in last, where the artist hesitated, where the artist smiled. After Criticism lost his glasses, he discovered that he did not need them anymore. His focus is less acute, but he can see the whole picture better. The colors are more distinct when the outlines are blurred.

You can count on Criticism to have an opinion about everything. He is exceptionally well-read and usually knows what he is talking about. I don’t recommend that you speak to him when your project is in the beginning stages. However, as it approaches completion, he can be quite helpful. He is not interested in measuring what you or I do in relationship to each other or anyone else in our fields. At his best, he surveys the distance between our intentions and our accomplishments, between what we are and what we could be.

–J. Ruth Gendler, The Book of Qualities

A Must-See Film In SF

This indie movie is showing in San Francisco every Thursday this month. My co-worker’s brother is one of the co-writer/co-director/co-producers and a character in the film. Here’s the story behind Four Eyed Monsters from their website:

Arin and Susan both live in New York. Arin works from home with his wedding videography business documenting other people’s love. Susan is a waitress at an all-night trendy diner where she spends her Saturday nights serving chocolate martinis to women on diets wishing she’d get her artistic career in order. Both live lonely lives in one of the most populous cities in the world until they find each other online and begin their alternative courtship. Wanting to avoid a mundane date they decide to only communicate through artistic mediums and have no verbal communication while they work through the start up phase of their relationship. Communicating via note pads, emails and video cameras the question begins to arise, is their relationship just an artistic experiment or will they give into being a couple and become a living breathing “four eyed monster”.

But wait, there’s more!

Four Eyed Monsters has been in 18 film festivals in the US, Brazil and Germany from Slamdance to SXSW to Gen Art to Oldenberg Germany. In 2005 it won the special audience award at SXSW, best new directors award at Brooklyn International, a special teenage jury awarded our film with a jury prize at Newport International and we received an honorable mention from Sidewalk Film Festival in Alabama.

You can find out how to buy tickets here. I’m going September 7. Will I see you there?

Four Eyed Monsters Movie Poster

Loneliness That Strong

At times I was so lonely I was amazed I didn’t just expire right there on the spot, as if loneliness that strong were a divine thunderbolt that could strike me down at any moment, whether I was in bed, at a crowded dinner table, or at an empty roadside stop.

–Lucy Grealy, Autobiography of a Face

That Most Irrefutable Truth

I used to think truth was eternal, that once I knew, once I saw, it would be with me forever, a constant by which everything else would be measured. I know now that this isn’t so, that most truths are inherently unretainable, that we have to work hard all our lives to remember the most basic things. Society is no help. It tells us again and again that we can most be ourselves by acting and looking like someone else, only to leave our original faces behind to turn into ghosts that will inevitably resent and haunt us. As I sat there in the café, it suddenly occurred to me that it is no mistake when sometimes in films and literature the dead know they are dead only after being offered that most irrefutable proof: they can no longer see themselves in the mirror.

–Lucy Grealy, Autobiography of a Face

What It Was Like

I learned the balance between letting loose and keeping control, allowing my body to react impulsively to the beat and directing that impulse into a more meditated, skilled movement. It was all about rhythm, about finding the place where the music’s rhythm met my own. As I danced I thought how this wasn’t all that different from making art. Every once in a while I would think, fleetingly, that this must also be what it was like to act sexually in the world. But mostly I just treated the experience academically.

–Lucy Grealy, Autobiography of a Face

This… This Is Perfect

All summer I’ve been sleeping with my window open. Even on the nights when the humid air seeped into my room and seemed to cling to the carpet and sheets and walls. Even like last night when the air was cool and crisp as a granny smith apple and I closed my eyes and felt and saw and heard the word “fall.” I want the world in my room, in my head when I go to bed. I want to hear the night, the lone dog breaking his voice for the moon, the cacophony of crickets which is maybe the loudest collective sound of lust I have ever known, a sound that confuses me because it surrounds me and gets inside and down in me until I’m not sure if I am making it or if it is making me, and the beetle click-click-clicking under my window, tapping out his secret code.

Laurel Dodge

Truth and Beauty

Reading and writing poetry brought together everything that had ever been important to me. I could still dwell in the realm of the senses, but now I had a discipline, a form for them. Rather than a way to create my own private life and shun the world, the ability to perceive was now a way to enter the world. Language itself, words and images, could be wrought and shaped into vessels for the truth and beauty I had so long hungered for. Most amazing, one could fail, one could make mistake after mistake and learn from each one.

–Lucy Grealy, Autobiography of a Face

Five Quotes Meme

As seen over at Set Free, I went to this site and went through random quotes until I had five that had “spoken” to me. In this way, through these quotes, you learn a little something about me.

Cats are intended to teach us that not everything in nature has a function.

–Unknown

I think people don’t place a high enough value on how much they are nurtured by doing whatever it is that totally absorbs them.

–Jean Shinoda Bolen

Sometimes I think we’re alone. Sometimes I think we’re not. In either case, the thought is staggering.

–R. Buckminster Fuller

It is not easy to find happiness in ourselves, and it is not possible to find it elsewhere.

— Agnes Repplier

Facing it, always facing it, that’s the way to get through. Face it.

–Joseph Conrad

Don’t Ask

I’m fried; too many projects needing attention within the same time span, and I’m behind on several, and the agency’s technology isn’t working so well, and I’ve had too many long days and commutes. So I’ll borrow words from another blogger whom I adore:

Of course, it’s PMS time in my world, so most everything and everyone shows up with a hateful little halo around them, as if because of the dip in my estrogen levels, my brain refuses to do its usual Isn’t It All So Lovely Dance. I force myself to go running, to lift weights, to go for a walk in the forest motivated by those hateful little mosquitos to jog for at least part of the way. I refuse to let myself eat funky stuff or drink alcohol. I resist the urge to pick up the phone and whine. I show up to work on time.

Because this too shall pass. I will eventually catch up on sleep, and complete all the projects at work, and finish my last day without having had a meltdown.

–Kate Turner, Dating God

Me too with the seismic hormonal shifts. The only hitches are: I haven’t been working out, I’ve been eating funky stuff. I catch myself off-guard and notice that my jaw is clenched, or my leg muscles are taut. I’m tense and tired. My body isn’t serving me very well since I am exhausted more often than not in the past few months. Frankly, I’m getting old. I’m psychologically okay with that, but gosh, I wish my body had more pep than it does. (And I’m trying to procreate?)

World news isn’t helping. Nor is the Brave New World of Carry-on Baggage Restrictions. (I’m rather a homebody and I actively dislike flying anymore. This turn of events is more disincentive.)

But I too will prevail. My last day is, oh, about 10 weeks away. Soon enough.

Taking Candy From a Baby

“People in the photography world, anyone who is sophisticated about photography, knows that this is not offensive,” collector and former gallery owner Stephen White told the LA Times. “Taking away a lollipop is not child abuse. There’s no irreparable harm. I’m just not sure there’s any significance to the photographs either.”

Critics call foul over LA exhibition

View selections from the exhibition here.

The photographs depicts pure, raw emotion. I agree with the gallery owner quoted that there was no child abuse. Was the photographer manipulative? Of course. So was Robert Mapplethorpe, as is Annie Liebovitz. Photographers — all artists — have an agenda, a message to express. That’s not a crime. It may be distasteful, but no artist can please all audiences. Jill Greenberg is a photographic artist who attempted, with this series of pictures, to convey her own experience of outrage and helplessness regarding world affairs. I’m not sure being robbed of pleasure (as the children were) equates with despair over a violent world, but the intensity a child feels is probably equivalent to adult angst. To a child, losing a lollipop is reason for despair, I suppose. We adults grow inured to seeing photos of bloody war victims and wailing parents, but it’s hard not to be moved by a child’s face.

[via Bookish]

I Like Number Six the Best

A Craft Manifesto

  1. People get satisfaction for being able to create/craft things because they can see themselves in the objects they make. This is not possible in purchased products.
  2. The things that people have made themselves have magic powers. They have hidden meanings that other people can’t see.
  3. The things people make they usually want to keep and update. Crafting is not against consumption. It is against throwing things away.
  4. People seek recognition for the things they have made. Primarily it comes from their friends and family. This manifests as an economy of gifts.
  5. People who believe they are producing genuinely cool things seek broader exposure for their products. This creates opportunities for alternative publishing channels.
  6. Work inspires work. Seeing what other people have made generates new ideas and designs.
  7. Essential for crafting are tools, which are accessible, portable, and easy to learn.
  8. Materials become important. Knowledge of what they are made of and where to get them becomes essential.
  9. Recipes become important. The ability to create and distribute interesting recipes becomes valuable.
  10. Learning techniques brings people together. This creates online and offline communities of practice.
  11. Craft-oriented people seek opportunities to discover interesting things and meet their makers. This creates marketplaces.
  12. At the bottom, crafting is a form of play.
  13. Hobby Princess

The comments are also valuable and can be read here.

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