Joyas Volardores
I enjoyed this essay.
The images of hummingbirds are lovely. I actually liked
the transition into the chambers of the heart as that this something I have
been percolating on, so it was good to see a treatment of it. Both images work
well for me to demonstrate how fleeting even the most amazing things are.
The shift in pace between the two sections of the piece
is noticeable, but it worked for me. The moving from the frantic beat of a butterfly
wing to the steady tap of the heard made sense.
My favorite line: We open windows to each but we live alone in the house
of the heart.
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First You Get a Stockpot
Oh now, this was interesting. The idea of creating an
essay from recipes and making the language so gorgeous and intense is
appealing. The mingling of the practical matters associated with cooking and
the more poetic treatment of the recipies themselves worked very well. I was
surprised that it was able to be pulled off.
My favorite
line: “Soup is the primal, the original recipe. The blending back to the
originally the same. Soups are all we know of amniotic bliss.”
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Why Some Hybrids Work and
Other’s Don’t
Ohhhhhh, the pace and tone
of this was perfect for me. The rapid clip at which the author moves through
items that are at first consideration quite different is fantastic. I didn’t
want this piece to finish. The range of the topics is impressive as is the
authors ablity to remain in control of the piece.
My favorite line: Rituals
are jealous entities.
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I Couldn’t Stop Watching
I wanted to like
this piece but it overwhelmed me. I needed it to be less hefty, or for me to be
less impinged upon. It is incredibly ambitious and works. It just felt like it
was trying to hard for something and failed.
My favorite
line: Bodily analogies tempt me,
and while I have heard individuals say they feel they’ve been given the wrong
body, I’ve never heard anyone say they’ve outgrown their body.
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The Memory Collective
This I love. So much. It’s
like a word buffet.
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