Till My Teeth Rattle

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There’s no remedy, I suppose — this body
just made from the beginning to be shocked,
constantly surprised, perpetually stunned,
poked and prodded, shaken awake,
shaken again and again roughly, rudely,
then left, even more bewildered,
even more amazed.

Pattiann Rogers, closing lines to “Till My Teeth Rattle.”



28 thoughts on “Till My Teeth Rattle”

  1. You truly never cease to amaze me – honestly. Where do you find these amazing quotes and complementary art as accompaniment? All the new music, all the substantive, carefully curated posts like this one – how the hell do you do it? You are unbelievable (in a good way – though I will not accede my right to use that adjective differently should the need arise.. 😉 )

    1. WMS – The way she comments and compliments I can’t even get close to that no matter to what extent we have same feelings for your posts. Thankyou Mimi for giving words to my feelings in a really beautiful manner (P.S. You writing has the essence of poetry).

      1. Sonia, hi – I don’t know what to say – thank you for so generously complimenting me in this exchange. Far more than my words deserve, but I am really pleased that you feel this way. And now back to our shared marveling at David.

    1. yes….hear the drums….boom boom boom

      “You’re really just an ongoing set of events: boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, one after the other. The awareness is keeping up with those events, seeing your life unfolding as it is, not your ideas of it, not your pictures of it. See what I mean?”

      – Charlotte Joko Beck

  2. Mimi’s right (gee, there’s a surprise!) Personally, I think you’re building up to a “second act,” pal. Your true talents are lost on the business world….

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