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Date: March, 2014
"Culture: a kind of knife: / cuts one way opens / your brain to a certain / breed of light shaves / consciousness to its // purpose, its cross."
preview | full record— Seibles, Tim (b. 1955)
Date: March, 2014
"Memory, / a jar of flies. Spin off the lid."
preview | full record— Seibles, Tim (b. 1955)
Date: March, 2014
"O, bold, / bare legs of women / upon which my soul beads / like sweat."
preview | full record— Seibles, Tim (b. 1955)
Date: August, 2014
"A universe of information swirled around in his brain."
preview | full record— Thomas, Matthew
Date: April 11, 2015
"About once a month I run across a person who radiates an inner light."
preview | full record— Brooks, David (b. 1961)
Date: April 11, 2015
"Gradually, a humiliating gap opens between your actual self and your desired self, between you and those incandescent souls you sometimes meet."
preview | full record— Brooks, David (b. 1961)
Date: June , 2015
"For another, his insistence that we've come around again to man -- this time in the talk among environmentalists of the Anthropocene, a new geologic age defined by human activity and therefore calling for a grand new round of intellection on the history and meaning of the human, one that's sure ...
preview | full record— Deresiewicz, William (b. 1964)
Date: June 18, 2015
"This was not an unthinkable act. A man may have had a rat's nest for a mind, but it was well thought out. It was a cool, considered crime, as well planned as any bank robbery or any computer fraud."
preview | full record— Pierce, Charles P. (b. 1953)
Date: August, 22, 2015
"Partial images slide through my mind, a scattering of words spoken. Neurobiologists say that memory isn’t the replay of a video camera, but instead a pastiche of neuronal fragments gathered from here and there, wandering smells, oddly cut visual scraps, translucent experiences laid on top of one...
preview | full record— Lightman, Alan (b. 1948)
Date: August, 22, 2015
"Some philosophers claim that we know nothing of the external world outside our minds--nothing compared to what sways in our minds, in the long, twisting corridors of memory, the vast mental rooms with half-open doors, the ghosts chattering beneath the chandeliers of imagination."
preview | full record— Lightman, Alan (b. 1948)
