Comments on: Evidence http://slowmuse.wordpress.com/2007/12/10/evidence/ By Deborah Barlow Fri, 18 Dec 2009 03:38:25 +0000 http://wordpress.com/ hourly 1 By: Deborah Barlow http://slowmuse.wordpress.com/2007/12/10/evidence/#comment-912 Deborah Barlow Wed, 12 Dec 2007 01:15:37 +0000 http://slowmuse.wordpress.com/2007/12/10/evidence/#comment-912 Whether it is painting, music or poetry, we all seem to have a sense of what digging means. Thanks for bringing the power of this poem full circle. Whether it is painting, music or poetry, we all seem to have a sense of what digging means. Thanks for bringing the power of this poem full circle.

]]> By: mariacristina http://slowmuse.wordpress.com/2007/12/10/evidence/#comment-911 mariacristina Wed, 12 Dec 2007 00:08:57 +0000 http://slowmuse.wordpress.com/2007/12/10/evidence/#comment-911 I just read a collection of her work - another serendipitous event! I know what you mean. Sometimes you just have to work with the body, get your hands messy. I wish I were a painter sometimes just because of that. Cooking sometimes works. But basically, it's an internal process, right? Seasonal, like the poem says. I just read a collection of her work – another serendipitous event!

I know what you mean. Sometimes you just have to work with the body, get your hands messy. I wish I were a painter sometimes just because of that. Cooking sometimes works. But basically, it’s an internal process, right? Seasonal, like the poem says.

]]> By: Liz http://slowmuse.wordpress.com/2007/12/10/evidence/#comment-903 Liz Mon, 10 Dec 2007 21:26:58 +0000 http://slowmuse.wordpress.com/2007/12/10/evidence/#comment-903 Haunting poetry. Truly beautiful and wise. I love your metaphor about the sock that doesn't quite fit around the heel. I've gone through many-an-odd-fitting-sock and I know it feels like being in limbo. As a musician, I have always believed that the process is often more important than the product; that the act or art of 'digging', even and especially when we know it's the only gesture that feels authentic at that point in time, is what defines us. BTW, I am so ashamed of this but I think I was careless and made a mistake replying to your comment last Sept. Please read my real reply and accept my sincerest apologies. Thank you. Haunting poetry. Truly beautiful and wise. I love your metaphor about the sock that doesn’t quite fit around the heel. I’ve gone through many-an-odd-fitting-sock and I know it feels like being in limbo.

As a musician, I have always believed that the process is often more important than the product; that the act or art of ‘digging’, even and especially when we know it’s the only gesture that feels authentic at that point in time, is what defines us.

BTW, I am so ashamed of this but I think I was careless and made a mistake replying to your comment last Sept. Please read my real reply and accept my sincerest apologies. Thank you.

]]> By: alaleh http://slowmuse.wordpress.com/2007/12/10/evidence/#comment-902 alaleh Mon, 10 Dec 2007 18:58:49 +0000 http://slowmuse.wordpress.com/2007/12/10/evidence/#comment-902 i know also how it feels... i know also how it feels…

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