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Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Joan Crawford by Hurrell


I am mad for these 2 Hurrell portraits of Joan Crawford. 

She is simply stunning.


Monday, June 10, 2013

A Crystal Rim: Beautiful Poetry

A CRYSTAL RIM
a poem by Hafiz

The Earth lifts its glass to the sun
And light - light is poured.

A bird comes and sits on a crystal rim
And from my forest cave I hear singing.

So I run to the edge of existence
And join my soul in love.

I lift my heart to god and grace is poured.

An emerald bird rises from inside me
And now sits upon the beloved's glass.

I have left that dark cave forever.

My body has blended with his.


I lay my wing as a bridge to you
So that you can join us singing.

(translated by Daniel Ladinsky)



Hafiz was a 14th century Persian poet who wrote poems of incomparable beauty and compassion. "The Gift," a volume of his work, is one of my most precious possessions. Translator and poet mesh for a mystical experience.