Showing posts with label ambit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ambit. Show all posts
9.07.2014
amoebic ambit
With an amoebic ambit, my love of art is capacious, not being one who draws or respects lines as boundaries.
1.09.2008
landscape into language
If I sit by a pond to write, my poem shimmers like the water’s surface. If I sit by the river and write, then its flow carries over into my language. When I write on the mountainside, I make a poem with a wide ambit.
Labels:
ambit,
inspiration,
landscape,
material,
writing space
9.03.2006
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