Miss Stein is bringing back life to our language by what appears, at first, to be an anarchic process. First she breaks down the predestined groups of words, their sleepy family habits; then she rebrightens them, examines their texture, and builds them into new and vital shapes.
—Edith Sitwell, Poetry and Criticism (Hogarth Essays No.11, Hogarth Press, 1925)
Showing posts with label texture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label texture. Show all posts
6.26.2019
awaken the words
Labels:
abstraction,
edith sitwell,
gertrude stein,
habits,
life,
shapes,
sleepy,
texture
3.11.2009
letterpress to the rescue
There is nothing like seeing a display of fine letterpress books and broadsheets, the simple & elegant designs, the almost palpable fonts, the textures and muted colors of the beautiful papers, to restore one’s faith in poetry in its purest sense. Even slight discolorations at the edges of pages, or the fading of some of the text, reminds you of what it was that first drew you to the art of poetry.
Labels:
broadsheets,
design,
elegant,
fine printing,
font,
lettepress,
page,
paper,
simple,
texture,
what's poetry for
10.08.2008
word gourmand
The poet is a word gourmand: The savor of the syllables together with the texture of the meaning are an experience the poet deeply craves.
1.22.2007
a tidepool
A poem should be like a tidepool: A small window of water filled with wondrous things, a flux of colors and textures, giving one a glimpse into the immensity of the sea.
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