The Idol's Kiss, 20th Century by Cecilio Guzmán de Rojas
Phaidon 2024
daydreaming w/ Bob Arnold
Kong Nay teaching the chapei dang veng, a long-necked lute, in Phnom Penh, Cambodia, in 2003.Credit...
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The birth of the radical environmental movement is captured in the short, poetic film on Earth First’s legendary direct action at Glen Canyon Dam in March of 1981. The film contains one of the only interviews ever given by the late, great, Monkey Wrench Gang author Edward Abbey along with his classic speech from the back of a pick-up truck. Produced by Christopher (Toby) McLeod, Glen Switkes and Randy Hayes.
from Photo Studies
AUGUST STUDY
august the heat of a scorching pot
roofs and portals yellow flashing
a book carelessly flipped through
suddenly dazzlingly blooming like heat
august is a river unspeakably mellow
the old secession buildings flow
a clean thin membrane of light
covers the noon processions of trees
august my relentless idyll
the oily state of warm wax
a street violin sonata sunday
sharp as a sting
anxious
dense
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YURI ANDRUKHOVYCH
Set Change
translated John Hennessy & Ostap Kin
New York Review of Books, 2024
Tanam Press
First Third Woman Press
University of California Press
1982, 1995, 2001, 2009, 2022
Michael Ochs, right, with his brother Phil, the protest singer, in 1968 in Mill Valley, Calif. For a time, Michael served as Phil’s manager. Credit...Alice Ochs/Michael Ochs Archives, via Getty Images
Something Else
Losing a good-luck charm does not mean losing
good luck or that bad luck will occur more
frequently. That is why Husband looked into
the pickle jar, with its lone occupant. Husband
thought that if he could remove the lid, after
years of having the jar tightly sealed away
in the dark, good luck might befall him in a
charming, if not charmed, way.
"My view is kind of difficult to explain," said
Husband to Wife.
"It's a belief, that's why," said Wife. Good luck
with it.
Husband and Wife stood in the root cellar as
Husband held the pickle-in-its-jar to the dim
light of a 20-watt bulb.
"I believe the pickle is still in there, dear," said
Husband.
"Yes, I believe he's there, too," said Wife,
"though the jar is so cloudy."
"Let's call him Something Else," said Husband.
"That won't change the fact that he's still our
pickle in the clouds," said Wife.
"No, I suppose not," said Husband, and he
placed the boy-in-the-brine back on the shelf,
and turned out the light.
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David Giannini
Porous Borders
Spuyten Duyvil, 2017