Poet, waste no word or thus lessen the thrust of the line.
Showing posts with label waste. Show all posts
Showing posts with label waste. Show all posts
9.16.2023
2.26.2023
more than a game
Chess is beautiful enough to waste your life on.
—Hans Ree
Poetry is beautiful enough to waste your life on.
—Hans Ree
Poetry is beautiful enough to waste your life on.
5.22.2022
4.30.2020
resource management
A poet prone to waste a lot of white space.
Labels:
arrangement,
page,
space,
waste,
white,
white space
11.02.2016
8.21.2012
wasting silence
I’ve heard it said that ‘architecture is the art of wasting space beautifully’. I don’t know who to attribute that remark to; though it may be a misquote of something Philip Johnson once said. In any case, it’s a wry remark and it makes me think that “Poetry is the art of wasting silence (or its material manifestation: the blank page) beautifully."
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