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Sunday, October 11, 2009
Thursday, October 8, 2009
A Modern Monument
Monday, October 5, 2009
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Twombly
this sculpture is a recent obsession of mine. it's currently on display in Cy Twombly: The Natural World at the Art Institute of Chicago. for me, the merging of conflicting ideas in this piece are really what interests me: celebration/funeral, death/life, and the acceptance of this conflict as part of being human.


this last photo is of some scraps in my studio: a found and faded piece of a lei or streamer, 2 used gold twist-ties, splatters of acrylic paint and a candy flower made by my mom
Friday, July 3, 2009
Wandering Light
A person walking rapidly through a heavy rainstorm with the drops falling straight downward, will have to tilt his umbrella slightly forward to compensate for his own motion. In the same way and for the same reason, an astronomer on a rapidly moving Earth must tilt his telescope slightly forward in the direction of the earth's motion in order to have the starlight fall exactly down the center of his tube. As a result of this motion, the apparent position of a star does not ordinarily coincide with its true position. We term this phenomenon the aberration or "wandering" of light. The maximum shift from true to apparent position is 20".47.from A Field Guide to the Stars and Planets by Donald H. Menzel
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Learning to Swim
This is my new favorite poem in the newest publication Poetry, Volume 194, Number 4, July/August 2009.
which is most of the world, given life
in water, which is most of me, given ease,
which is most of what I lack, here, where walls
don't part to my hands, is to be born
as of three weeks ago. Taking nothing
from you, mother, or you, sky, or you,
mountian, that you wouldn't take
if offered by the sea, any sea, or river,
any river, or the pool, beside which
a woman sits who would save me
if I needed saving, in a red suit, as if flame
is the color of emergency, as I do,
need saving, from solid things,
most of all, their dissolve.
Bob Hicok
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Learning to Swim
At forty-eight, to be given waterwhich is most of the world, given life
in water, which is most of me, given ease,
which is most of what I lack, here, where walls
don't part to my hands, is to be born
as of three weeks ago. Taking nothing
from you, mother, or you, sky, or you,
mountian, that you wouldn't take
if offered by the sea, any sea, or river,
any river, or the pool, beside which
a woman sits who would save me
if I needed saving, in a red suit, as if flame
is the color of emergency, as I do,
need saving, from solid things,
most of all, their dissolve.
Labels:
bob hicok,
death,
ephemeral,
life cycle,
poetry
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Paradise
steps 220 through 235 of the Google Directions for walking from Chicago, IL to Paradise, MT:
[somewhere in Southeastern Montana]
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[somewhere in Southeastern Montana]
| 217. | Turn right | 0.9 mi | |
| 218. | Turn right | 4.8 mi | |
| 219. | Turn right | 5.2 mi | |
| 220. | Turn left | 0.9 mi | |
| 221. | Turn right | 1.2 mi | |
| 222. | Turn left | 5.2 mi | |
| 223. | Turn left | 2.8 mi | |
| 224. | Turn right toward Sarpy Creek Rd | 0.7 mi | |
| 225. | Slight right at Sarpy Creek Rd | 0.9 mi | |
| 226. | Turn left | 1.5 mi | |
| 227. | Turn right | 0.6 mi | |
| 228. | Turn right | 230 ft | |
| 229. | Turn left | 0.9 mi | |
| 230. | Turn left | 0.5 mi | |
| 231. | Turn left | 0.9 mi | |
| 232. | Turn right toward Sarpy Rd | 1.9 mi |
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