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adventuresofalgy
adventuresofalgy:Algy perched on one of his favourite rocks, and gazed at the hills, the sea and the sky. The colours were still beautiful, but the sun was much lower in the sky now, and the wind had a bitter edge to it. Algy knew that summer was over for this year, and he remembered a poem by a famous American poet:
          An agitation of the air,          A perturbation of the light          Admonished me the unloved year          Would turn on its hinge that night.           I stood in the disenchanted field          Amid the stubble and the stones,          Amazed, while a small worm lisped to me          The song of my marrow-bones.           Blue poured into summer blue,          A hawk broke from his cloudless tower,          The roof of the silo blazed, and I knew          That part of my life was over.           Already the iron door of the north          Clangs open: birds, leaves, snows          Order their populations forth,          And a cruel wind blows.
[Algy is quoting the poem End of Summer by the 20th century American Poet Laureate, Stanley Kunitz.]
This Algy bird can hang! 
Cool blog alert -> adventuresofalgy

adventuresofalgy:

Algy perched on one of his favourite rocks, and gazed at the hills, the sea and the sky. The colours were still beautiful, but the sun was much lower in the sky now, and the wind had a bitter edge to it. Algy knew that summer was over for this year, and he remembered a poem by a famous American poet:

          An agitation of the air,
          A perturbation of the light
          Admonished me the unloved year
          Would turn on its hinge that night.
 
          I stood in the disenchanted field
          Amid the stubble and the stones,
          Amazed, while a small worm lisped to me
          The song of my marrow-bones.
 
          Blue poured into summer blue,
          A hawk broke from his cloudless tower,
          The roof of the silo blazed, and I knew
          That part of my life was over.
 
          Already the iron door of the north
          Clangs open: birds, leaves, snows
          Order their populations forth,
          And a cruel wind blows.

[Algy is quoting the poem End of Summer by the 20th century American Poet Laureate, Stanley Kunitz.]

This Algy bird can hang! 

Cool blog alert -> adventuresofalgy

irlirl
irlirl:Announcing Banks: A Tumblr IRL
With her debut album, Goddess, on the horizon, hernameisbanks has teamed up with katemoross to bring out the best in her stark aesthetic and deep lyrics. RSVP here and you can scroll through her Tumblr, IRL. 
Saturday, September 6, 20147-10pm
Openhouse Gallery201 Mulberry StNew York City
FREE / ALL AGES
Entry is limited to gallery capacity and will be granted on a first-come, first-served basis. Please arrive early and stay in line.
If you can’t make it to New York, no bigs. Just go here and see what Banks and Kate created together. Hope to see you at the next one.

irlirl:

Announcing Banks: A Tumblr IRL

With her debut album, Goddess, on the horizon, hernameisbanks has teamed up with katemoross to bring out the best in her stark aesthetic and deep lyrics. RSVP here and you can scroll through her Tumblr, IRL. 

Saturday, September 6, 2014
7-10pm

Openhouse Gallery
201 Mulberry St
New York City

FREE / ALL AGES

Entry is limited to gallery capacity and will be granted on a first-come, first-served basis. Please arrive early and stay in line.

If you can’t make it to New York, no bigs. Just go here and see what Banks and Kate created together. Hope to see you at the next one.