But poetry that thinks is in truth the topology of Being. This topology tells Being the whereabouts of its actual presence. ...... ....Heidegger)

me and my grandma on that porch Ruth Stone House

“The sad truth is that poems don’t have presence, unity, form, or meaning. Presence is a faith, unity is a mistake or even a lie, form is a metaphor, and meaning is an arbitrary and now repetitious metaphysics. What then does a poem possess or create? Alas, a poem has nothing,

"The psyche is only partly identical with our empirical conscious being; for the rest it is projected and in this state it imagines or realizes those greater things which the body cannot grasp, I.e, cannot bring into reality." Jung----

He who thinks greatly must err greatly Heidegger

For all your late night drunk searching through what ice cream ended up in the cooler; bangin breakfast sandwich; mixed up beer sixer, the awkward request for condoms; the cashier who gets to know you-- terrible coffee....makes me miss it all.

When liberating the ineffable from our deepest states of being, is it not the poet who ferries the unfelt into experience through language? What is therapy if not poesis? Poetry IS required reading for a therapist. Thank you Bianca Stone !!!! youtu.be/eRqh6Fg1KdU?fe…

what a good use of an hour 😼to discuss the realities of the dyad, the complexity of self/other in poetry & therapy, respectively, the autobiographical conundrums with the historical self, etc etc., with Max, who works hard to get the good conversations out there-- ❤️

This quote from Goethe makes me think of the counterpoint (in a Rilke poem, I think) of widening circles —

Twin Peaks - S02E09 - Frame 543 of 2807

Orpheus sleeping on my dirty socks 🥹

Similarly to the German show FREUD (the sexy mystic crime-solving Freud we've all been waiting for!) it was all fun fictional showbiz kink imo. The book w similar name is really intense & deeply researched But really I'm only reposting this because the comments are so fucked up