Althouse: Dark clouds seem to rise from the city like smoke.

२४ ऑक्टोबर, २००७

Dark clouds seem to rise from the city like smoke.

This morning, at 7:15 AM.

१६ टिप्पण्या:

Brent म्हणाले...: "Dark clouds seem to rise from the city like smoke."

. . . hdhouse is awake.; २४/१०/०७, ८:०४ AM
ricpic म्हणाले...: What's behind Pretty City facade?
Stacks of New Jersey, workin' hard.; २४/१०/०७, ८:४३ AM
autark म्हणाले...: I am swinging in the sky,
I am wringing worlds awry;
I am the thought of the throbbing mills,
I am the soul of the soul-toil kills,
Wraith of the ripple of trading rills;
Up I’m curling from the sod,
I am whirling home to God;
I am the Smoke King
I am black.
I am the Smoke King
I am black!
I am wreathing broken hearts,
I am sheathing love’s light darts;
Inspiration of iron times
Wedding the toil of toiling climes,
Shedding the blood of bloodless crimes
Lurid lowering ’mid the blue,Torrid towering toward the true,
I am the Smoke King
I am black.
I am the Smoke King
I am black!
I am darkening with song, I am hearkening to wrong!

(W.E.B. Du Bois); २४/१०/०७, ८:४९ AM
अनामित म्हणाले...: ही टिप्पणी लेखकाना हलविली आहे.; २४/१०/०७, ९:४५ AM
Maxine Weiss म्हणाले...: ही टिप्पणी लेखकाना हलविली आहे.; २४/१०/०७, ९:५१ AM
Bissage म्हणाले...: Dark clouds seem to rise from the city like smoke.

Orcs coming soon to a town near you!; २४/१०/०७, ९:५४ AM
Maxine Weiss म्हणाले...: http://www.cnn.com/2007/LIVING/worklife/10/22/cruise.hosts/index.html; २४/१०/०७, ९:५४ AM
Bissage म्हणाले...: Props to B.; २४/१०/०७, ९:५५ AM
rhhardin म्हणाले...: It looks like cats' feet to me.; २४/१०/०७, १०:०३ AM
Trooper York म्हणाले...: Instead of the poems I had hoped for, there came only a shuddering blackness and ineffable loneliness; and I saw at last a fearful truth which no one had ever dared to breathe before — the unwhisperable secret of secrets — The fact that this city of stone and stridor is not a sentient perpetuation of Old New York as London is of Old London and Paris of Old Paris, but that it is in fact quite dead, its sprawling body imperfectly embalmed and infested with queer animate things which have nothing to do with it as it was in life.
(H.P. Lovecraft "He" - Written 11 August 1925; first published in Weird Tales, Vol. 8, No. 3 September 1926); २४/१०/०७, १०:०८ AM
Maxine Weiss म्हणाले...: "The place was so opulent relative to the standards of disaster relief centers that for some it was an improvement in living conditions."---LA TIMES; २४/१०/०७, १०:१५ AM
Maxine Weiss म्हणाले...: "Everyone is
so overwhelmed by the hospitality."---Barbara Bush (2005)

"And so many of the people in the arena here, you
know, were underprivileged anyway, so this--this (she
chuckles slightly) is working very well for them."---Barbara Bush (2005); २४/१०/०७, १०:१८ AM
Maxine Weiss म्हणाले...: http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-qualcomm24oct24,0,6849140.story?coll=la-home-center; २४/१०/०७, १०:२१ AM
Dust Bunny Queen म्हणाले...: http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-qualcomm24oct24,0,6849140.story?coll=la-home-center

So??? Is there a point anywhere in Maxine's posting?; २४/१०/०७, १:४७ PM
Cedarford म्हणाले...: I really like that picture! Instant moodiness. Well done, Althouse!

My quick mental impressions were - this could be the jacket cover for a mystery, thriller novel....Picasso's Blue Period..a blue mint oreo sandwich..; २४/१०/०७, ३:२२ PM
Ann Althouse म्हणाले...: It actually was that blue. I turned up the saturation a little but didn't change the hue or "temperature."; २४/१०/०७, ४:१९ PM