Paige Ryan
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Paige Ryan
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I like words or whatever 🤷‍♀️😜 More officially, a “Best of the Net” nominee with poems featured in The Hopper, Tiny Seed Lit. Journal, Plants & Poetry Journal, and others 🌱
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Rebecca Solnits “No Straight Road Takes You There” is currently keeping me sane.

Read for good perspective on solidarity, mutual aid, community, and pleasure/leisure’s ability to be a safety net.
People need to stop saying “I didn’t eat all day” as if it’s proof of work ethic.

It’s not ambition. It’s proof of a system that taught you to confuse self-neglect with dedication. And call it professionalism.

(Wild how eating lunch during the workday still feels like a rebellion.)
This addition to my dining room. Never underestimate the power of a cool light source.
“Never be sad when you can be funny instead—unless you can be funny and sad, which is even better. Slipping on a banana peel? Hilarious. Slipping on a banana peel while already downtrodden? Art.”

Finally, a sentiment I can get behind 😅
I wrote a thing for @writersdigest.bsky.social about why I will never stop writing dark humor, sorry to everyone (except those who also claim BoJack Horseman as their favorite TV show of all time)
On Being an Unreformed Writer of Dark Humor
Author Amber Sparks shares her love of dark humor and how it featured in her youth and adulthood as a writer (and consumer of media).
www.writersdigest.com
Death, dressed in its Sunday best. Painted in watercolor. Served almost sweet.

Jenny George’s collection stuns in its balance—heavy / light, above / below, grief / grace.
Words that have been marinated for 30+ years must be read! (Just ordered your book and am very much looking forward to reading it 🙃)
lol this vibe is unmatched
The curse of being a poet is: every word is guilty until proven innocent 🤔 😅
Writing poems is just: uses word I’ve known forever → panics → googles definition.
Writing poems is just: uses word I’ve known forever → panics → googles definition.
Quite possibly my favorite philosophical question to date 😂
I am right there with you!
I picked strawberries last weekend, and halfway through the field—I had a moment.

Here’s a poem about remembering what joy tastes like 🍓

“…I eat another, then another, again and again, each more ferociously than the last…”
Rebecca Solnits “No Straight Road Takes You There” is currently keeping me sane.

Read for good perspective on solidarity, mutual aid, community, and pleasure/leisure’s ability to be a safety net.
I don’t remember where I got this copy of a talk Thich Nhat Hanh did at a correctional institution but it’s full of nice little meditations on poetry and life.
You know a poetry book is good when…
Awe thank *you* traversing the forest of my words 🫶
Retreating back to nature where the chaos of the world can’t get me.

Send me poems that ground—either ones you’ve read or written.

#poetrycommunity
#writingcommunity
#naturewriting
Yes, so true and me too! Do any come to mind that you’d recommend?
Such good fortune I have, as it seems to be a vein I also enjoy. Added to my WTR!

I feel I must return the favor and though these are not cut from the exact same cloth, the writing is 👌

Exhalations by Ted Chiang and Martyr! by Kaveh Akbar
Her book of essays, “Upstream” was also a great read! Grounding and mindful—softening, and gently profound.

@robinthewriter.bsky.social
Ah, interesting! Looks like I know what I’m reading next now 🙃
The novel “Playground” is my first exposure to Richard Powers and I must say, the out-of-the-blue burst of magical realism on page 173 is such a flex.

#booksky