“I write one page of masterpiece to ninety-one pages of shit. I try to put the shit in the wastebasket.”
– Ernest Hemingway, in a letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald, 1934.
Isn’t that quaint? A wastebasket! … If only Hemingway could see us now!
“I write one page of masterpiece to ninety-one pages of shit. I try to put the shit in the wastebasket.”
– Ernest Hemingway, in a letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald, 1934.
Isn’t that quaint? A wastebasket! … If only Hemingway could see us now!
Yep, that's exactly how I begin a poem.
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My friend Joseph has posted a beautiful new poem. It's about so much, I won't even say how much. You have to read it for yourself.
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The Internet must remain free and freely accessible. It belongs to the people of the world, not to corporations.
Resources
1. An email from The White House
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Jan 14 (4 days ago)
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2. A Podcast/Interview:
“Internet Censorship Affects Everybody”: Rebecca MacKinnon on the Global Struggle for Online Freedom
3. An email from Michael Moore
STOP SOPA: Why MichaelMoore.com Will Be Blacked Out Wednesday, January 18th …a note from Michael Moore
Tuesday, January 17th, 2012
Friends,
My websites MichaelMoore.com and Mike’s High School Newspaper will both be going dark for 24 hours starting at midnight tonight in protest of the Stop Online Piracy Act now before Congress. I’m proud to join with Wikipedia, Reddit, Boing Boing and thousands of websites in this action to raise awareness of this huge threat to an open internet.
I think we all knew that the powers-that-be would eventually try to kill the world wide web as we’ve come to know and love it. I’m sure it’s just an accident that these bills are being proposed after a year where uprisings around the world were literally started on the internet. This is a scary device to those in power and I’m sure they rue the day they allowed us to talk freely to each other. They weren’t thinking about the revolution that would cause — they just saw it as a way to sell more stuff. Oops. And now they want to rein it in.
Please take the time to learn about SOPA (and its twin Senate bill, PIPA) and then call AND fax AND email your Representative and Senators tomorrow. Let’s melt their phone lines and computers. We’ve got to use the internet while we still can to organize, fight back and stop this.
The good news is the Obama administration says it doesn’t support the bills in their current form (but he said that about the National Defense Authorization Act — and then went ahead and signed it after changes that still left its most dangerous provisions intact).
We can win this. But we’ve got to pour it on right now. I’ll see you on the other side tomorrow night at midnight!
Yours,
Michael Moore
Last night I posted a video which I found inspiring, in which this is said:
“… Welcome to planet Earth. There is nothing you cannot be or do or have. You are a magnificent creator. And you are here by your powerful and deliberate wanting to be here. Go forth, giving thought to what you are wanting, attracting life experience to help you decide what you want. And once you have decided, giving thought only unto that.”
That is a loving, affirmative thing to say. Maybe it’s baloney, but if I were a parent or a teacher, or a preacher, I would tell children this, as early and as often as possible.
I think they’re talking about what you are wanting of life. I don’t think it means, you know, toys. People are made to be loved, things are made to be used. Our consumer society tends to get it backwards, which causes grief. But I digress.
But do I believe it, that it is possible and advisable and wise to give thought only to the creative and life-affirming impulse of what one wants? Yes, I do. If what you want does not involve keeping informed about the debate over the payroll tax, or the great and taxing sadness of the perennial elections of fools and cannibals to high office, let it be. I promise there are more than enough people to worry over such things. Let it be someone else’s useless suffering.
I believe this because I have learned – by the lights of my own life experience – that to see everything that others want to show you takes a million floodlights. But what you want – what you have the talent to do, if that makes it clearer – is so close and clear that a single candle is sufficient to show the way.
Great minds discuss ideas.
Average minds discuss events.
Small minds discuss people.
Ironically, one of the distractions I’m sometimes confronted by is just the opposite of anything you might expect. When I get an idea for something to write, I get distracted by the excitement and pleasure of getting an idea for something to write. This phenomenon must be caused by the Internet. Web 2.0 has heated up our innate desire to share to a rolling boil.
Holy crap, I’m writing! I can’t wait to share it.
Isn’t that strange? I have to keep telling myself to relax and focus. What’s the next word and the next one after that? Just write them down, in a good order. It’s not time to start shopping for an agent yet. You’ve only got four sentences, for crying out loud.
Yes, I believe that humans should live by the laws of attraction, that the primordial substance of life is love, and that we can do or be or build anything and everything. I also realize that we, at least in America, live in a culture designed to block that force, to diffuse and scatter it. That we can live creatively and well is arguable; to make a living in such a way is exceedingly rare.
Finally, there is the gradual cooling of the small furnace between my ears. It is undeniable. I’m a better writer than I used to be, but not a quicker thinker. As I grow older, I imagine more richly and lyrically, but I don’t have the cognitive pace of my college years. It takes longer to submerge to the lurid fathoms of creativity, and it used to be easier to stay down there for hours at a time. Perhaps it’s just a phase; my less blue period, if you will. Maybe I need to turn off the computer for a while and try working with a legal pad and a ballpoint pen. That worked well for a long time, you know.
Maybe it’s because I turned 50 this past year, but I’m aware that inspiration is fleeting, not to be wasted.
So, kiss me my sweet
And so let us part
And when I grow too old to dream
Your love will live in my heart.
“Helping people help pets“. To better the lives of sick, injured and abused companion animals. We are dedicated to insure that no companion animal has to be euthanized simply because their caretaker is financially challenged.
http://www.imom.org/
IMOM was founded in 1998, and as of the end of 2010 we had raised and paid directly to veterinarians over 1.4 million dollars. This provided emergency treatments for thousands of dogs, cats, horses, birds, and other companion animals. I expect that when the 2011 year-end accounting is complete, that impressive number will go way up.
2011 was very busy for us. In the month of December alone, we paid approximately $20,000 for emergency treatments. And over $10,000 of that came from our General Fund, not from fundraisers for individual pets. That’s because there just wasn’t time to raise money. The pets were dying and we had to act fast, by dipping into our very modest reserves. Now that fund needs help, so we can do it the next time we have a pet in crisis.
So we’re having a fundraiser and looking for help. Please click here to access our current fundraiser, and help IMOM continue this important work.
Meet one of our Pets in Need
Back in December, we worked on a case for a German Shepard puppy named Foru. With a $3000 gift from IMOM, he had major surgery for urinary obstruction and infection. Look at him today!
IMOM has no paid staff members. Eleven of us run the organization, all volunteers, working from our homes across the country.
I can personally vouch for IMOM’s legitimacy in every way, because I have served on the board of directors since 1999.
Thank you!