Sublime
An inspiration engine for ideas
Annie Dillard wrote about dust, once, and I can’t help but think of her passage: “Earth sifts over things. If you stay still, earth buries you, ready or not.”
Craig Mod • Things Become Other Things: A Walking Memoir
Bobbing up-and-down, up-and-down,
Kurt Vonnegut • Slaughterhouse-Five
People were made of nothing so much as dust, and I couldn’t see that doctoring all that dust was a bit better than writing poems people would remember and repeat to themselves when they were unhappy or sick and couldn’t sleep.
Sylvia Plath • The Bell Jar (FF Classics)
Poetry
Andrea Bass • 2 cards
