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stardust

@heroicandromache / heroicandromache.tumblr.com

there are no bargains between lions and men; xxii; writing and poetry. follows from @sunshinequynh
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HOW INSTITUTIONS TRY TO DIG MY OWN GRAVE BEFORE I'VE PASSED

the cdc has chosen me to die today it's a lottery you see and the only thing that i did wrong was be born with a disability

they say four or more comorbidities is nothing really of note but those were lives you fucking pricks not that i'd expect you to know

because it's business in and business out the green is all that matters and if you ask them to choose between you and the economy, they'll serve you up on platters

the government will take your money ply you with a bunch of lies and when you drop because you've been forced to work, they'll act with fake surprise

the boss man doesn't give hazard pay the landlord takes your rent the university cites "in person classes!" doesn't care that there's covid to prevent

because it's business in and business out the green is all that matters and death is fine and sickness is fine what is a life worth when the money is in tatters?

the cdc has chosen me to die today the university did too the landlord says huzzah, move on and the world turns without a clue

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lisa peterson and denis o’hare, an iliad

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kallistoi

[image text: Now the man called Hector.

(Struggling.) Shining Hector. Man-killing Hector. Hektoros hippodamoio. (He translates). Hector breaker of horses – it’s always so hard to describe Hector – 

His little brother calls him a “sharp ax” – a sharp edge, always cleaving forward…

Hector believes in – he believes in institutions, he believes in  – in country, he believes in family, he believes in the army. Isn’t it funny how hard it is to describe a good man?

He’s a brave man, but deep down, he’d rather be taming horses.]

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“Someday, you will be in love again. The sun, a wound on your windowsill. Light falls on your dreams. It sounds like someone knocking.”

Sanna Wani, from “Memory is Sleeping,” The Puritan (no. 53, Spring 2021)

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expromqueen

Atonement (2007) dir. Joe Wright // Lonely by Natalie Wee // “Holding hands” by Daniel Arsham, 2015 // Taking the Hands by Robert Bly // Pride and Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright // Your Hands by Florence Ripley Mastin // Anna Karenina (2012) dir. Joe Wright // No Children by The Mountain Goats // Emma (2020) dir. Autumn de Wilde

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Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941), poem 85 from “The Gardener”, 1914 Translated by the author from the original Bengali. New York: The Macmillan Company.

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typodescript

[text ID: Who are you, reader, reading my poems an hundred years hence!

I cannot send you one single flower from this wealth of the spring, one single streak of gold from yonder clouds.

Open your doors and look abroad.

From your blossoming garden gather fragrant memories of the vanished flowers of an hundred years beffore.

In the joy of your heart may you feel the living joy that sang one spring morning, sending its glad voice across an hundred years. end ID]

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boysaints

taglist under the cut (ask to be added/removed):

poem transcript:

April brings a hundred-degree spring, so I read in the backyard; a book of

love poems you gave me for my birthday last year,

written during some rainless June I’m not old enough

to remember. I didn’t open it for months because

I don’t like looking gift horses in the mouth &

somehow I knew you’d say something I wouldn’t want to

hear, like inscribe sweetheart, don’t prolong your dry spell on

the inside cover. Like tell me I live in the

desert & so it’s stupid to say I need rain. Look, baby, you

told me not to sugarcoat, so in all honesty, I think the book is

awful. I think if I just said tumne khana khaya?

& brought you coffee in the mornings I’d be

more romantic than every one of those poems combined,

but okay, fine, I’ll be your rom-com lover. I’ll be

brown John Cusack with a boombox during the monsoons, wailing

my heart out beneath your second-floor bedroom. Look, baby, you

told me to be honest, so I’ll scratch out your note. I’ll write

LOVE DOESN’T EXIST! on the inside cover instead,

turn into a man so cynical that he writes about

a neverending drought instead of his lover’s hands. You say you’ll

name the sun for me & I think, in which language? In which

season? April turns my head fuzzy so

I tell you to lie in the grass with me. Inke va, my throat is so

dry. What I am trying to say is I love you but

I can’t call you meri jaan. What I am trying to say is that

you should open your windows so you can hear me singing from

ten miles away. What I am trying to say is that

you should drive back down when the storm ends so we can eat

gulab jamun together & try again & try again & try again. What I am trying to say is that

the Tamil word for rain is mazhae & I know I live in the desert but

I need you to repeat it back to me over & over & over. Say absolution. Say starvation.

Say you’ll be the water to my endless thirst, that this time you’ll

play Meg Ryan & we can kiss all weekend even though

we’re both drenched in sweat. Compliment the damp hair on the back of my

neck. My soaked bra, soaked shirt, my thighs sticking to

the deck chair. The way you’re rooted in only one hemisphere: my love.

Meri piya. En kadhale. What I am trying to say is

come back to me when the asphalt season ends. What I am trying to say is

I need you to learn to pronounce my name.

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So... I found this and now it keeps coming to mind. You hear about "life-changing writing advice" all the time and usually its really not—but honestly this is it man.

I'm going to try it.

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missroserose

I love the lawyer metaphor, because whenever I see “John knew that...” in prose writing I immediately think “how?  How does he know it?”  Interrogate your witnesses.  Cross-examine them.  Make them explain their reasoning.  It pays dividends.

All of this, but also feels/felt. My editor has forbidden me from using those and it’s forced me to stretch my skills.

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mydetheturk

ok so it took me a good chunk of an hour, but i transcribed it: Image ID: screenshot of text written by Chuck Palahniuk. Text is as follows:

Writing Advice: By Chuck Palahniuk

In Six seconds, you’ll hate me. But in six months, you’ll be a better writer.

From this point forward – at least for the next half year – you may not use “thought” verbs. These include: Thinks, Knows, Understands, Realizes, Believes, Wants, Remembers, Imagines, Desires, and a hundred others you love to use.

This list should also include: Loves and Hates

And it should include: Is and Has, but we’ll get to those later.

Until some time around Christmas, you can’t write: Kenny wondered if Monica didn’t like him going out at night…”

Instead, you’ll have to Un-pack that to something like: “the mornings after Kenny had stayed out, beyond the last bus, until he’d had to bum a ride or pay for a cab and got home to find Monica faking sleep, faking because she never slept that quite, those mornings, she’d only put her own cup of coffee in the microwave. Never his.”

Instead of characters knowing anything, you must now present that allow the reader to know them. Instead of a character wanting something, you must now describe the thing so that the reader wants it.

Instead of saying: “Adam knew Gwen liked him.” You’ll have to say: “Between classes, Gwen had always leaned on his locker when he’d go to open it. She’d roll her eyes and shove off with one foot, leaving a black heel-mark on the painted metal, but she also left the smell of her perfume. The combination lock would be warm from her butt. And the next break, Gwen would be leaned there, again.”

In short, no more short cuts. Only specific sensory detail: action, smell, taste, sound, and feeling.

Typically, writers use “thought” verbs at the beginning of the paragraph (in this form, you can call them “thesis statements” and I’ll rail against those, later). In a way, they state the intention of the paragraph. And what follows, illustrates them.

For Example: “Brenda knew she’d never make the deadline, was backed up from the bridge, past the first eight or nine exits. Her cell phone battery was dead. At home, the dogs would need to go out, r there would be a mess to clean up. Plus, she’d promised to water the plants for her neighbor…”

Do you see how the opening “thesis statement” steals the thunder of what follows? Don’t do it.

If nothing else, cut the opening sentence and place it after all the others. Better yet, transplant it and change it to: Brenda would never make the deadline.

Thinking is abstract. Knowing and believing are intangible. Your story will always be stronger if you just show the physical actions and details of your characters and allow the reader to do the thinking and knowing. And loving and hating.

Don’t tell your reader: “Lisa hated Tom.”

Instead, make your case like a lawyer in court, detail by detail.

Present each piece of evidence. For example: “During roll call, in the breath after the teacher said Tom’s name, in that moment before he could answer, right then, Lisa would whisper-shout ‘Butt Wipe,’ just as Tom was saying, ‘Here’.”

One of the most common mistakes that beginning writers make is leaving their characters alone. Writing, you may be alone. Reading, your audience may be alone. But your character should spend very, very little time alone. Because a solitary character starts thinking or worrying or wondering.

For example: Waiting for the bus, Mark started to worry about how long the trip would take…”

A better break down might be: “The schedule said the buss would come by at noon, but Mark’s watch said it was already 11:57. You could see all the way down the road, as far as the Mall, and not see a bus. No doubt, the driver was parked at the turn-around, the far end of the line, taking a nap. The driver was kicked back, asleep, and Mark was going to be late. Or worse, the driver was drinking, and he’d pull up drunk and charge Mark seventy-five cents for death in a fiery traffic accident…”

A character alone must lapse into fantasy or memory, but even then you can’t use thought verbs or any of their abstract relatives.

Oh, and you can just forget about using the verbs forget and remember.

No more transitions such as: “Wanda remembered how Nelson used to brush her hair.”

Instead: “Back in their sophomore year, Nelson used to brush her hair with smooth, long strokes of his hand.”

Again, Un-pack. Don’t take short-cuts.

Better yet, get your character with another character, fast.

Get them together and get the action started. Let their actions and words show their thoughts. You – stay out of their heads.

And while you’re avoiding “thought” verbs, be very wary about sing the bland verbs “is” and “have”.

For example:

“Ann’s eyes are blue.”

“Ann has blue eyes.”

Versus:

“Ann coughed and waved one hand past her face, clearing the cigarette smoke from her eyes, blue eyes, before she smiled…”

Instead of the bland “is” and “has” statements, try burying your details of what a character has or is, in actions or gestures. At its most basic, this is showing your story instead of telling it.

And forever after, once you’ve learned to Un-pack your characters, you’ll hate the lazy writer who settles for: “Jim sat beside the telephone, wondering why Amanda didn’t call.”

Please. For now, hate me all you want, but don’t use thought verbs. After Christmas, go crazy, but I’d bet money you won’t.

(…)

For this month’s homework, pick through your writing and circle every “thought” verb. Then, find some way to eliminate it. Kill it by Un-packing it.

Then, pick through some published fiction and do the same thing. Be ruthless.

“Marty imagined fish, jumping in the moonlight…”

“Nancy recalled the way the wine tasted…”

“Larry knew he was a dead man…”

Find them. After that, find a way to re-write them. Make them stronger.

Thank you for your transcription service, @mydetheturk​!

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TAIWANESE GIRL RETELLS LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD

grandmother, maketh me a tiger / choose long, sharp claws / easy for eating—

grandmother, can you help? / can you give me a voice / any voice / one that makes me heard, makes me able to roar

grandmother, i wrap my tongue around the sounds of your language / and i am home / in the forest

grandmother, look / look at my teeth—

aren’t they pretty? / aren’t they darling? / all the better to eat with

grandmother, they have called us monster / and now it is time we get rid of their axes.

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To fall in love is to create a religion that has a fallible god.

Sappho | Leonardo Bistolfi | Safet Zec | Richard Siken | Brokeback Mountain (dir. Ang Lee) | Emery Allen | Ron Hicks | Jorge Luis Borges | Holly Warburton | Richard Siken | Joseph Lorusso
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gaycommunist

i’ve got all this rage in me and i don’t know where to put it

@rbhvleo // paul miller “utopia” // “the book of promothea” hélène cixous tr. betsy wing // gillian flynn “dark places” // ginger snaps // @heavensghost // @vawium // @traumathoughts // lucille clifton “leukemia as white rabbits” // ahamkara lustre print // audre lorde

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pendraegon

so you wanna get into arthurian medieval lit? well, here’s the post for you babes!

have you ever looked at at my blog and been like “what the fuck is ellian talking about? anyways i have to get in on that” well here it is babes, all laid out.

this is partially out of convenience for me whenever anyone asks me how to get started on arthuriana but also because it’s something that you can easily save and refer back to, all in one handy little post<3

What is Arthuriana?

Arthuriana is a living tradition, a body of work that has evolved for a millennium and derives from the Welsh and Breton traditions. There is no one select body of literature or work that IS arthurian canon, although a shared common perception of what embodies arthurian literature exists. Throughout history, different interpretations have come to the lights and others have withered and so on and so forth — it’s a very, very rich tradition and it’s genuinely my favorite thing.

So…where do I start?

Now, that’s the question! I would say, pick your favorite knight and go from there — but chances are if you’re looking into how to start arthurian medieval lit, you don’t know much of the knights + you want a more succinct path on how to get started, which is the purpose of this post (:

A lot of people reading either Malory’s Le Morte d’Arthur or Sir Gawain and the Green Knight as their first foray into arthurian medieval lit and I get it — oftentimes, that’s simply what has been exposed to people in previous English classes and whatnot. However, I would genuinely recommend not to start with either of these texts — Le Morte is one of the longer texts and its prose is especially dense if you have not had any prior experience + SGATGK’s themes revolve very heavily around that of honor, chivalric duty, and vassalship which can go over reader’s heads if they are not used to topics employed in arthurian literature. (I have a post on it here if you’re ever curious!)

PDFS + EPUBS and the like (as well as the order of what I would recommend in starting arthurian medieval lit)

[1] The Lai of Lanval by Marie de France.

Summary: Lanval is a knight down on his luck — that is until he catches the eye of the Faerie Queen who proceeds to take him as her consort. The only catch is that he cannot tell the rest of the Court that he is in a relationship with her, or else he will never see her again. But of course, all the knights are perplexed because how does Lanval, who has very little wealth, all of a sudden have all these riches?? Anyways, Guinevere and Lanval have a spat and then Lanval is put on trial and the Faerie Queen has to come save his ass. It’s so enjoyable.

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[2] Chevrefoil by Marie de France.

Summary: Another lai from Marie de France… it revolves around that of Tristan and Isolde and is the sweetest, most romantic thing I’ve ever read. The hazel and the honeysuckle. Marie de France knew that in 1000 years, the gays would lose their shit over this still.

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[3] Sir Lancelot and the Hart with the White Foot.

Summary: This one is from the Dutch tradition of arthuriana which is arguably one of my favorites. Despite it being named after Lancelot, Gawain (his name is written as “Walewein” but that’s him) is the central character as he often is in arthurian medieval lit (genuinely guys…like 80% of arthurian works revolve around Gawain it’s…main character syndrome). There is a dog in here and Lancelot and Gawain are homoerotic with one another. It’s relatively short and HIGHLY enjoyable.

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[4] Yvain: Knight of the Lion by Chrétien de Troyes. [Do NOT read Lancelot: Knight of the Cart first, trust me on this]

Summary: This is the longest work of them all on this list and I genuinely believe that it is the BEST longer work to start with, a lot of the more well known knights star in here too such as Arthur and Gawain, but this work is the BEST for introducing not only the concept of the knightly body but how the knightly body is tied with identity and honor, and ultimately, redemption. The story starts out with Yvain attempting to seek revenge on his cousin’s behalf and to restore his cousin’s honor because Calgrenant got his ass kicked by this one knight. Yvain ends up defeating the knight who was in actually, lord of this one castle. Yvain then marries Esclados’ widow, Laudine, through the help of her maid, Lynette/Luned. Yvain’s marriage is super happy and great, but it all goes wrong when Gawain comes to Court and mentions that Yvain has been slacking on his duty as Arthur’s knight (vassalship!) and Yvain thus goes out and basically parties with Gawain on the agreement with Laudine that he will return within a year or else there will be consequences; he is gifted with Laudine’s ring as a symbol of their love and devotion. However, Yvain parties TOO hard and forgets, and as much, one of Laudine’s maids makes it to Camelot after a year and says that Laudine eschews Yvain and to hand the ring over in FRONT OF THE ENTIRETY OF THE COURT. Yvain, goes mad, and lives feral in the woods for a bit before taming a lion and seeking his redemption and honor under the moniker of the “Knight of the Lion” as “Sir Yvain” is tarnished as he neither upheld the laws of chivalry nor duty to both his lord, Arthur, and to his wife (you can see the beginning themes that are so often in medieval lit mainly the knightly body and identity and chivalry! This text is a REALLY good gateway to it versus SGATGK which deals with similar topics but is considerably harder to have a grasp on). The rest is basically his redemption quest and he meets up with Lynette/Luned who has been imprisoned and together they rush to go aid Laudine who has been pressured to remarry once more by the nobles in her court.

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Likewise if you’re curious, I have an entire (somewhat) cheat sheet on Arthurian characters + the major works if you want to use and refer back to it! Here is the link. CW for mentions of sexual assault and rape.

I am going to have another post up soon with a compilation of all my favorite translations + a giant masterlist of all links in one place for ease of use (: I’ll link that here and update this once that is done. (That one will have more well known texts and my favorites like the Alliterative Morte Darthure and the Bruts and the like<3)

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