Eg har jo heile tida hatt nokon tankar om rammene for denne bloggen... hadde vel ein heilt klar tanke om å holde meg i den norske litteraturen, kanskje litt nordisk, utan at eg låste meg fast i ei slik grense,,, tvile på det blir mange unntak, men her kjem eit...

 

 

 

Notes On The Art Of Poetry

I could never have dreamt that there were such goings-on
in the world between the covers of books,
such sandstorms and ice blasts of words,,,
such staggering peace, such enormous laughter,
such and so many blinding bright lights,, ,
splashing all over the pages
in a million bits and pieces
all of which were words, words, words,
and each of which were alive forever
in its own delight and glory and oddity and light.

 

Dylan Thomas