tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80281533796541855832011-08-03T22:12:36.273-07:00Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17407979812814958964noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8028153379654185583.post-23850709676848593812009-11-21T20:06:00.000-08:002011-06-25T21:17:08.926-07:00"This is the best thing to wear for the day, you understand. Because I don't like women in skirts, and the best thing is to wear pantyhose and some pants under a short skirt, I think. Then you have the pants under the skirt, and then you can pull the stockings up over the pants underneath the skirt. And you can always take off the skirt and use it as a cape. So I think that this is the best costume for the day." -Edie Beale<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8028153379654185583-2385070967684859381?l=whatis-important.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17407979812814958964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8028153379654185583.post-14825467274848199742009-07-28T14:57:00.000-07:002011-06-25T21:20:21.711-07:00<a href="http://www.tinhouse.com/mag/issue_current/current_fiction.htm">New story</a> by Aimee Bender.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8028153379654185583-1482546727484819974?l=whatis-important.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17407979812814958964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8028153379654185583.post-6223368343093799912009-07-09T17:04:00.000-07:002011-06-25T20:51:31.342-07:00I am re-reading <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sicily-Papers-Michelle-Orange/dp/0974954144">The Sicily Papers</a> by Michelle Orange. It is about her trip to Italy, and is told through letters she writes to her friend. Her experience is sparse and poetic in that her prose avoids the usual tourist-y descriptions of place and atmosphere. Her activities seem dreamy and ephemeral, yet this this view of Italy is enchanting and seductive in its nearness to a simplified reality and only seems unreal in comparison to American life. She makes friends with people she meets in town because in Italy, people do not automatically distrust one another perhaps. <div>In particular, I loved this bit she included from <span style="font-style:italic;">Madame Bovary. </span><span>I</span>t so perfectly describes why I write:<br />"Whereas the truth is that fullness of soul can sometimes overflow in utter vapidity of language, for none of us can ever express the exact measure of his needs or his thoughts or his sorrows; and human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars." </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8028153379654185583-622336834309379991?l=whatis-important.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17407979812814958964noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8028153379654185583.post-10532332277695310802009-06-12T12:37:00.001-07:002009-06-12T12:37:50.718-07:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/wNWto4xiCcw' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/wNWto4xiCcw'/></object></p><p>Saw this girl last night at Triple Door. Fuck.</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8028153379654185583-1053233227769531080?l=whatis-important.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17407979812814958964noreply@blogger.com2