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Thank you to @parisreview for letting me think about Joshua through my elegy for him:
theparisreview.org/blog/2026…
Sonny Rollins, Giant of the Jazz Saxophone, Is Dead at 95 nytimes.com/2026/05/25/arts/…
Wallace Stevens’s poem “Of Mere Being” contemplates the great unknown. . . Commentary by A O Scott: nytimes.com/interactive/2026…
"At the Movies with John Ashbery"
An essay by John Yau:
theparisreview.org/blog/2026…
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“Then I just stopped listening to everybody, and everybody stopped talking to me,” she said. “I was getting very little feedback.” nytimes.com/2026/01/01/arts/…
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When a flood damaged years’ worth of artworks kept in storage, Sophie Calle decided to embrace the decay.
Art21 goes underground to attend the funeral for Calle's pieces.
Brueghel the painter
concerned with it all has chosen
a winter-struck bush for his
foreground to
complete the picture
—William Carlos Williams share.google/tida1CKRM3rbDP1…
More wisdom from Stevenson's New Year's/Christmas essay:
"There is an idea abroad among moral people that they should make their neighbours good. One person I have to make good: myself."
Robert Louis Stevenson's end-of-year refections, from "A Christmas Sermon":
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"We are not intended to succeed; failure is the fate allotted. It is so in every art and study; it is so above all in the continent art of living well. Here is a pleasant thought for the year’s end or for the end of life. Only self-deception will be satisfied…"
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"All contradictions are to be found in me in some shape or manner....[W]hoever studies himself very attentively finds in himself, even in his judgment, a mutability and discord. I have nothing to say about myself absolutely, simply or solidly."
— Montaigne, Inconsistency (1588)
"Helene Schjerfbeck, Self-Portrait, Light and Shadow (1945)."
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