“Oh, must we dream our dreams
and
have them, too?
And
have we room
for
one more folded sunset, still quite warm?”— American poet Elizabeth
Bishop (1911-1979), “Questions of Travel” (1956)
A cultural "omniblog" covering matters literary as well as theatrical, musical, historical, cinematic(al), etc.
April 25, 1917-- Ella Fitzgerald, who, as the “Queen of Jazz” sent listeners into
transports of joy for half a century, was born in Newport News, Va., in a home
already broken, with parents who had separated even before her birth. By the
end of her teens, she had experienced even greater trouble, as her mother died
and she was sent to a reform school.
“When
I start to write, my mind is apt to race, like a clock from which the pendulum
has been removed.” —Essayist and children's book author E.B. White (1899-1985), “The Art of the Essay No. 1” (interview by George Plimpton and Frank H. Crowther), The Paris Review, Fall 1969
“We journalists make it a point to know very little
about an extremely wide variety of topics; this is how we stay objective. We
are also extremely impressed with scientists, and we will, frankly, print just
about any wacky thing they tell us, especially if it involves outer space.” —Dave
Barry, “Ok, Who Stole The Universe?”,
Chicago Tribune, Jan. 29, 1995