“The Vatican launched its chartered air service for pilgrims headed to Lourdes this week, but travelers on the way back had to dump their precious bottles of holy water. The headrests may be emblazoned with the Latin words for “I search for your face, oh Lord,” but even those on a mission for God can’t [...]

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ANN ARBOR, MI—After completing a poem originally titled “Last Dawnbreak,” local poet Keith Taylor spent five additional minutes removing verbs and punctuation in order to give the piece a level of vagueness more suitable for publication.
“Harshness your light fallen—Sporadic. Droppings.” reads the now-untitled poem’s opening line. “Juniper glass, my world of 19—. Orion! Orion!”
Though he [...]

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Sounds like Aesop remembered something . . .
This album blows the last couple out of the water.

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“Made by pouring molten chocolate into very cold water, chocolate coulage is a classic method of surrealist inquiry. The poetic interpretation of such plastic objects and their arrangements is the way by which the imagination can project its desires and obsessions onto a physical substrate (in this case, the streaming chocolate, after it has [...]

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So this thing has been all over the internet lately, but this is my favorite version by far.

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