...is the name of a most wonderful book by an artist with one name, Bascove. Her work is lovely and is featured throughout. The cover is one of her paintings. It is a book containing art, poetry, and prose all on the theme of Sustenance & Desire. I love books, works of art, movies, performance art that breaks or combines artforms, boundaries, genres. If there is a theme to my life, and lord I do hope there is, all evidence to the contrary right now, it might surely be a visceral loathing of and crossing of all borders and boundaries. Be they nation-state, interpersonal, political, you name it. ahem. back to the book. She apparently has several books out that cross boundaries. If you go to the usual website (hint, hint) you'll even be able to page through a bit of it.
If I had the money I'd buy it and send it as a gift to everyone I know RIGHT NOW. It's that wonderful. Mari? Neena? Margene? Edge? Jayne? Shobhana? Mary in England? Catherine, Ellen, Kirsten, Iris, Mindy? Rachael, Daisy-Winifred, Michelle? Siow-Chin? Oh, christ, I'm forgetting so many names but to find a book like this makes me realize how blessed (yes, I mean blessed) to know so many friends who will not only get but love this book. And I don't care if I'm screwing up my future gift-giving surprises but you better tell me if you buy this for yourself because you sure as hell are getting it from me at the next gift giving occasion.
And to the point of all this, underneath the beauty and the luminous in her book, on page 95 you will find a poem by Mohja Kahf called: Pears in the Time of Burnished Gold. If ever I marry, I will speak her words as my vows. and those of you who know me and/or know my thoughts on marriage will know that says a lot. Leave a comment if you'd like an excerpt.
An alternate title to today's post could have been, "Mama Said (There'd be Days Like This), Mama Said".
eh. not a good day today. lost in many senses of the word. I knew going into this period, much like the time when you let go of one trapeze but haven't yet laid hands on the other, that there'd be bad days and good. but dayum, this lost bit is strange. I'm thinking I need to travel, like NOW. And on top of everything, and for no reason I can discern, I began getting slightly dizzy or off balance around noon today, just sitting down tapping away on the computer. I mean, what the fuck is that? le sigh.
Holy Moly! You're going to break my bank ; ) -- I just ordered Confessions of an Economic Hitman from Amazon on Friday and this is now next on the list. I love enthusiastic book reviews, this one sounds fabulous, thanks for the strong endorsement!
Posted by: Jayne | February 20, 2006 at 09:50 PM
I want an excerpt please. Heading off to look.
Posted by: Edge | February 21, 2006 at 08:45 AM
Definitely an excerpt, please. AND thank you for the recommendation, AGAIN. Oh, and PLEASE come see us...
Posted by: Neena | February 21, 2006 at 10:36 AM
Excerpt, please! ;)
This sounds like fascinating. I'm so with you on the genre-bending thing...my class was talking about that today, actually, about the future of opera being something outside of the traditional operatic stage and something that can encompass multimedia, etc. Sort of like "thinking outside the box"...except, wouldn't it be better if we could get rid of the boxes?
Posted by: Michelle | February 21, 2006 at 06:39 PM
Sounds intriguing! I'm off to have a peek at 'the usual site' and see what I can discover.
Posted by: Mary | February 21, 2006 at 07:26 PM
Sounds wonderful...I like the notion that Sustenance & Desire is what I'm living. Yes indeed. :)
Posted by: Liz | February 21, 2006 at 07:31 PM
I'm going off to explore this tangent now. You always send out the energy when it's needed most; hope to reciprocate one day.
Posted by: Mari | February 26, 2006 at 10:31 PM