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heavenlyyshecomes · 2 years
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hi my reader friends lithub has a new syllabi section that has some great (u guessed it!) syllabi from much beloved writers like ocean vuong and ross gay here's the full list that i have already added half of to my tbr:
ekphrastic poetry with victoria chang (featuring works of john ashbery, joy harjo, paul tran)
the literature of obsession with julia may jonas (obsession as transformation, destruction, catharsis and form)
place, space and landscape with alexandra kleeman (featuring didion, okorafor and hernan diaz)
lyric research with ross gay (books that combine research with an "I" like nelson's bluets or christle's the crying book)
hybrid poetry with ocean vuong (traditions, innovations and possibilities featuring bhanu kapil, rimbaud, clifton)
multigenre experiments in form with paul lisicky (for writing that explores connections between genres)
reading about writers with peter ho davies (books that teach the craft and give writing advice, think 'the outline' trilogy)
speculative women with lina maria ferreira cabeza-vanegas (a look at speculative works by women writers like jemisin, butler, k le guin)
writers and the world with viet thanh nguyen (rankine, baldwin, and coates)
sports and contemporary writing with sam lipsyte (exactly what it says on the tin)
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fettesans · 8 months
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Top, screen capture from Entre Nous, directed by Diane Kurys, 1983. Via. Bottom, Calla Henkel and Max Pitegoff, Reading bench (blue), 2016, Tiles, wood, grout, 54 × 137 × 32 cm. Via.
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Does danger make sex more erotic? Would I find it so compelling if I didn’t experience it as a bit of an obstacle course? If it didn’t have within it the possibility to kill me, if not now, then five years from now? Would I feel this ache? Would I be missing something?
Paul Lisicky, from Later: My Life at the Edge of the World, 2020. Via.
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faith--in-the-future · 3 months
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Does danger make sex more erotic? Would I find it so compelling if I didn’t experience it as a bit of an obstacle course? If it didn’t have within it the possibility to kill me, if not now, then five years from now? Would I feel this ache? Would I be missing something?///
Why the fuck did you tag this excerpt from Paul Lisicky's memoir about AIDS 'Louiscore'?
cuz I wanted to 👍🏻
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derd20002 · 1 year
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Sabine Lisicki aus Deutschland feiert nach ihrem vierten Vorrundenspiel im Dameneinzel gegen Maria Sharapova aus Russland am siebten Tag der Wimbledon Lawn Tennis Championships im All England Lawn Tennis and Croquet Club am 2. Juli 2012 in London, England.(1. Juli 2012 – Quelle: Paul Gilham/Getty Images Europe)
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lifeinpoetry · 4 years
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I want to touch you while there’s still time to touch you.
— Paul Lisicky, from Later: My Life at the Edge of the World
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intimatum · 4 years
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Paul Lisicky, Later: My Life at the Edge of the World
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fivedollarradio · 4 years
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In the era of AIDS, clothes are enormous. They function as armor, or drag. They bestow power, but also swallow up whoever pulls them over their heads. Maybe the greatest taboo involves drawing attention to the body, as so many are losing theirs, waking up to find their wrists thinner, chests marked with spots and scale.
Paul Lisicky, Later
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literarycatchall · 4 years
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“Doty and Lisicky remind us, as other hybrid memoirists do, of how our lives are shaped by the things we come to love and how we could never be ourselves without them.”
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universitybookstore · 4 years
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New from Graywolf Press and acclaimed gay writer Paul Lisicky, Later: My Life at the Edge of the World. According to The New York Times, the book “intimately and extensively recounts the time [Lisicky] spent [in Provincetown] in the early 1990s, growing into his own, sexually and emotionally, in a community grappling with the AIDS epidemic." (Read an excerpt featured in The Cut here.)
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vickyxc · 4 years
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1. Because he could picture himself curled up on the shelf of the refrigerator between the bread and the light. 2. Because he stared up at the sprinkler attachment and thought of it as a metal flower. 3. Because he’d get right up again after he was told to stand up straight, like a soldier. 4. Because his brother knocked and knocked on the other side of the locked door. 5. Because he wouldn’t scream for his life when the mother invited Monster to stay with him. 6. Because the mother seemed to think it all right to have Monster’s sister stay with them. 7. Because Monster’s family had a statue of a quiet saint amid the bushes on the front yard.
—  Paul Lisicky, “Cut,” published in Conjunctions
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jpegherzog · 4 years
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Beautiful cover for the new Paul Lisicky book. Excellent artwork!
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heavenlyyshecomes · 1 year
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hi my reader friends lithub has a new syllabi section that has some great (u guessed it!) syllabi from much beloved writers like ocean vuong and ross gay here's the full list that i have already added half of to my tbr:
ekphrastic poetry with victoria chang (featuring works of john ashbery, joy harjo, paul tran)
the literature of obsession with julia may jonas (obsession as transformation, destruction, catharsis and form)
place, space and landscape with alexandra kleeman (featuring didion, okorafor and hernan diaz)
lyric research with ross gay (books that combine research with an "I" like nelson's bluets or christle's the crying book)
hybrid poetry with ocean vuong (traditions, innovations and possibilities featuring bhanu kapil, rimbaud, clifton)
multigenre experiments in form with paul lisicky (for writing that explores connections between genres)
reading about writers with peter ho davies (books that teach the craft and give writing advice, think 'the outline' trilogy)
speculative women with lina maria ferreira cabeza-vanegas (a look at speculative works by women writers like jemisin, butler, k le guin)
writers and the world with viet thanh nguyen (rankine, baldwin, and coates)
sports and contemporary writing with sam lipsyte (exactly what it says on the tin)
3,783 notes - Posted September 9, 2022
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what's in my bag post but it's what's open in my browser... twenty articles, five short stories, one bandcamp album, one film newsletter, one video lecture, two crosswords, two websites i want to check out, and one wiki article on a horror film
4,647 notes - Posted February 16, 2022
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girl help i can't stop seeing patterns in life and the interconnectedness of everything
20,036 notes - Posted November 2, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
Do you understand? When I am done telling you these stories, when you’re done listening to these stories, I am no longer I, and you are no longer you. In this afternoon we briefly merged into one. After this, you will always carry a bit of me, and I will always carry a bit of you, even if we both forget this conversation.
—Hao Jingfang, ‘Invisible Planets,’ in Invisible Planets: Contemporary Chinese Science Fiction in Translation, tr. & ed. Ken Liu
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bigtickhk · 4 years
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Later: My Life at the Edge of the World by Paul Lisicky https://amzn.to/34e8RoJ
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theoffingmag · 7 years
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I knew that it was going to be temporary: You could live almost anywhere if it was going to be temporary, especially if there was a gleam on the other side. I said no to the places that were too roomy, too ugly, too severe. I believed that by moving my chairs and bed into two white rooms I’d be inoculating myself against personality. It turns out it is impossible to escape personality, even when the floors beneath you are cold enough to numb your feet.
Keep reading: “Days and Nights of Candlewood” by Paul Lisicky
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aridante · 3 years
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why be happy when you could be normal?, jeanette winterson // later: my life at the edge of the world, paul lisicky // untitled, abigail disney // the icarus girl, helen oyeyemi // in which i prefer to blast frank while the door is closed, hazem fahmy // indian killer, sherman alexie // the invention of solitude, paul auster // vesuvius, amber sparks // i threw an effigy-burning bonfire for my female rage, ash sanders // the brief wondrous life of oscar wao, junot díaz.
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lifeinpoetry · 4 years
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Am I angry? It doesn’t occur to me that I might be one of those people who turn their anger inward, against themselves, to make it look like another emotion—inertia or loneliness so I don’t have to think of myself as an angry person. But why am I opposed to the anger in myself? Why can’t I make a home in it? Is it just that anger lives in absolutes, slams the door on nuance? Is it only that anger doesn’t always feel so good, like running six miles without any of the endorphins? Maybe it’s just that anger wears me down, and when I’m in a fury I don’t have the distance to think through a problem and then I’m back again in the house of my childhood, listening to my raging father, and I see how weak it makes him, hear how it turns him into an idiot, no captain of himself, and then he’s using it against my brothers and me. There we all are, in the middle of the night, installing a new kitchen at the shore house at three thirty in the morning, and everyone except for him is pretending to find it funny, Aren’t we the craziest family, because it’s easier to laugh at madness than to say, No, this is wrong to us, we should be in bed now, sleeping. We should be taking care of ourselves, replenishing, brushing our teeth now, drinking water. We could resume first thing in the morning. But anger filled every glass in our house. We drank so deep of it we were convinced it was sacrament.
— Paul Lisicky, from Later: My Life at the Edge of the World
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