DAY 1, Jan 20th 2013
- first-impression
Here where the wind is always north-north-east
And children learn to walk on frozen toes,
Wonder begets an envy of all those
Who boil elsewhere with such a lyric yeast…
“New England” – E.A. Robinson
DAY 2, Jan 21st 2013
- exploration
You could start at a path leading nowhere more fantastic than from your own front steps to the sidewalk, and from there you could go… well, anywhere at all.
“It” – Stephen King
DAY 3, Jan 22nd 2013
- wonder
One tree, by being deeply wounded,
Has been impressed as Witness Tree
And made commit to memory
My proof of being not unbounded.
“The Beech” – Robert Frost
DAY 4, Jan 23rd 2013
- creation
I like good strong words that mean something…
“Little Women”, Louisa May Alcott
DAY 5, Jan 24th 2013
- temporality
Who is a God so wondrous great.
O hast thou made my Pilgrimage
Thvs pleasant, fair, and good;
Bless'd me in Youth and elder Age…
As spring the winter doth succeed – Anne Bradstreet
DAY 6, Jan 25th 2013
- union
Time takes it all, whether you want it to or not.
“It” – Stephen King
- first-impression
Here where the wind is always north-north-east
And children learn to walk on frozen toes,
Wonder begets an envy of all those
Who boil elsewhere with such a lyric yeast…
“New England” – E.A. Robinson
DAY 2, Jan 21st 2013
- exploration
You could start at a path leading nowhere more fantastic than from your own front steps to the sidewalk, and from there you could go… well, anywhere at all.
“It” – Stephen King
DAY 3, Jan 22nd 2013
- wonder
One tree, by being deeply wounded,
Has been impressed as Witness Tree
And made commit to memory
My proof of being not unbounded.
“The Beech” – Robert Frost
DAY 4, Jan 23rd 2013
- creation
I like good strong words that mean something…
“Little Women”, Louisa May Alcott
DAY 5, Jan 24th 2013
- temporality
Who is a God so wondrous great.
O hast thou made my Pilgrimage
Thvs pleasant, fair, and good;
Bless'd me in Youth and elder Age…
As spring the winter doth succeed – Anne Bradstreet
DAY 6, Jan 25th 2013
- union
Time takes it all, whether you want it to or not.
“It” – Stephen King