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–– L. Wittgenstein

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WHO AM I ?

Laurie Macfee is a poet, artist, teacher, student, and art administrator... now the manging the writing program and grants at

Vermont Studio Center. More info about this blog

accepted/

Two poems. To a journal I hugely respect. Both written in Vermont, one in April, one since I got here. We Were Here and Jogging the Rail...

stain/

Such a negative connotation. Mar, blot, sully. How did something that started as paint and difference morph into a moral rebuke? Some of...

eden/

Map to Eden. Eden. My word could have been check. Cause I did everything planned. Almost. Tai chi in the kitchen waiting for the...

plan/

I have one. For tomorrow. No bed sitting. A blueprint sketched and waiting to be realized. First, tai chi. Second, Historical Society...

wild/

Last night, people left bits of themselves on the stage. Broken open, and into, the audience split by the fierceness, enthusiasm,...

ordered/

A list of books. My schedule. A list of residents reading tonight. My thesis... almost. I spent $316 on 30 books last night, from a list...

submission/

Submit or submission. Verb or noun, action or being. To submit: from the Latin, ‘to send.’ Submission, from the Latin, ‘letting down.’ A...

glitch/

I wanted my word for yesterday to be work, because day stretched into night unexpectedly fixing glitches. Beetles scampering through...

news/

My bubble popped today, the outside world slipped in on the back of a 21 year old blonde man-boy named Dylann who could sit through a...

chance/

Late again. Can't even be disappointed in myself. Last night, we had our first open studios, and I opened. Which I already used as a...