This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Both comments and trackbacks are currently closed.
-
Recent Posts
- AN ILLUMINATING INTER VIEW
- DREAM HOUSE IN ZEPPELIN SKY
- GREEN GLIMMERY
- YOU ARE AGAINST THE THIN WALL OF IT
- TIME CHANGES EVERYTHING
- “THE SECRETS OF A SMALL CREATIVE LAB”
- PATRON IS THE LIQUID OF SUMMER
- ALCHEMIZING SOME BETAPHYSICALITY
- VIBES OF THE DAY
- FINDING NO WORDS ARE THE RIGHT WORDS
- PROUD
- THE SHAPE OF FEELING ALIVE
- THE BEST LETTER IS V
- YES IT IS EMPTY, BUT WITH SUCH FULLNESS
- IN MY DREAMS
Most Popular
- !
- BY REQUEST: MEETING THE PRINCE
- PYJAMA TOAST
- MY THEORY OF THE UNIVERSE: THE HOURGLASS, THE CELL, THE HUMAN BODY AND COSMIC MAGNETS
- WOMAN'S WOMAN
- CLUB OF POISON IVY
- WELCOME BACK!
- WE WERE DROWNING IN A RED PETAL SEA
- NOBLE SACRIFICE
- MORE WANKY THINGS TO AVOID
- JITTERBUG JACKHAMMERS FOR TINSELTOWN
- HOW DID I GET HERE?
- MORE MODERN POETS
- QUOTE OF THE DAY
- FULL SUN, EMPTY MOON
1008 Comments
I love the photograph and the poem
The ending is amazing.It made me think of the possibility that even here,in my own room there are also dinosaurs,advanced civilizations and myself but older or younger only we live on different membranes.Well at least according to M Theory
If you don’t mind Sophie who is the author?
Me!
hurrah! The natural world never disappoints… what i am in love with at the moment are.. camelias, gardenias, cherry blossoms, cloud formations and the glittery staircase of light created by a setting sun .. absolutely b-e-a-u-t-i-ful writing.. “serve people, feed people”- great quote to live by… thank u thank u sophie… peace right back at u
It’s just gone 10 am here in Perth, days are really hard to start at the moment, but reading this has made today feel a little easier.
Thank you Sophie <3
Thank you Sophie. I was lucky, because the person I sought answers from for this story turned out to be more generous, worldly and intelligent than I could ever have imagined. I look forward to reading The Beginning of an Inexplicable Journey.
hi i like the blog very much.
I love who you are. Beautiful. I can see you speaking those words. Can’t wait to visit you and your magical family on that stormy island!
43 Trackbacks
[...] less debacled hours. A friend tells me though, that I would be the kind of woman Henry would ‘reverse pick-pocket’. I wonder what I would buy with Henry Miller’s money. A hat, some cigarettes and a pen, [...]
[...] Sophie publishes is stunning & inspiring– and you know I can’t resist [...]
[...] an e-mail to the aforementioned Sophie… I’d try and explain what about, but you can read it instead and judge for yourselves. My closest friends will know why I’m so mind-blown by her [...]
[...] The edited interview appeared in The Sunday Times magazine here. [...]
[...] (Apologies for this bad scanning, too. One day I will have an industrial scanner, or a lovely servant just like Prince Henri has… Alfredo, where for art thou?) [...]
[...] of the body as earth is a leaf’s width away from joining my list of things to which one could Wank Off & Die thinking about, BUT it is more the concept of human as boundless, uninhibited, unshackled to the [...]
[...] piece of prophesizing in this book – An Index of Possibilities is the very book that inspired my Theory of the Universe about a year ago – is the following paragraph I found in the book, on “Information [...]
[...] have met Ian McKellen once briefly at the heretofore mentioned Windsor Castle a few years ago, when he was narrating a series of love letters written between Robert and Clara Schumann. He sat [...]
[...] I’m not. I do have a tendency to gush about things that truly get me, and wax lyrical about wanking-off-and-dying about other things I don’t like. It turns out my compass isn’t too bad. Grace performed [...]
[...] the beginning of whence I began is measured by me in terms of the time and place of the Big Bang (because I don’t think we began at birth), my venturing has indeed gone on a long time. At this present moment I find myself in a jungle [...]
[...] just posted on her blog today, saying that she’s going back to modeling! I SHOULD ALSO ADD THAT, UMM… April 16th, 2009 I’M SWIMMING IN THE MODELING SEA AGAIN: YOU MAY PICK ONE OF THREE [...]
[...] to popular demand and following on from my concurrently expanding page titled More Wanky Things to Avoid, I am embarking on a weekly embargo of documentation concerning whatever I find to be seriously [...]
[...] in Uncategorized Read, here: “The thing that is really hard, and really amazing, is giving up on being perfect and beginning [...]
[...] of times to wipe the table. After feeling quite tortured, I sat down and read this blog post by Sophie Ward which made me feel slightly less irritated about all of it. [...]
[...] that the only reason I keep this blog is for you, each and every reader who visits this ‘glistening gash, where envelopes stream…‘ I couldn’t go on without the encouragement and accountability that comes with having [...]
[...] [via the clever Paper Castle] [...]
[...] (i have a thing for switching sibling anyway; see: my personal life) because of this post: WANK OFF AND DIE: List of Wanky Things Which I Don’t Like | Big Long Open Gash: BLOG usually when people make lists like that i wholly disagree with at least one of them and then get [...]
[...] can know itself” If you don’t know what I’m talking about see what I wrote about: My Theory of the Universe: The Hourglass, the Cell, The Human Body and Cosmic Magnets. More Carl Sagan here and there, thanks to Henry Ward = Crazy musical cosmo-raps…What would we [...]
[...] Museum of Art in New York City.” I LOVE the mid-section (of the clip). It reminds me of my Cell Theory of Multiverse. But doesn’t everyone who has a crush on someone love “the mid-section” of their [...]
[...] “THE LAST WORD WILL NEVER BE SAID” | BLOG: Big Long Open Gash [...]
[...] read the whole post, please visit Sophie Ward’s website at Paper Castle Press. AKPC_IDS += "415,";Popularity: unranked [...]
[...] I am lapped it up to fill the bottomless pit that is my creative visionings. I told them about my Theory of the Universe, which most people seem to enjoy – an action (an email) that actually came from my watching those [...]
[...] concur! And my friends, as Fashion Week is fast approaching, you can be sure that Scott will be back with more philosophical and existential musings on [...]
[...] Open Gash aka blog of model and writer sophie ward lately. one of her recent entries features a scan of an article on her from a magazine for prospective students, in which it gently puts the university experience [...]
[...] good friend Scott Stephenson will be appearing once again next week as New York Fashion Week draws to a near – with his much [...]
[...] trees. Yes, I have found myself wandering back over the territory of the right-hand road, which once appeared like a huge vibrant colourful flower garden, buzzing with perfume and butterflies, and which, further down the road now, has segued into dark forest with black gunk seeping through [...]
[...] explaining my self-discovered theory of multiverses, or, what I saw in my minds eye as billions of cell-like structures, millions of universes in a sea of cosmic bubbles. Amazing to hear it coming from the mouth of a [...]
[...] Sophie Ward’s blog Paper Castle Press Tags: lover, sophie lowe, sophie ward, the harvest Leave a [...]
[...] COOL CALM AND COLLECTABLE | Big Long Open Gash (B.L.O.G) [...]
[...] a novella, The Siren (title is subject to change at the whim of writer’s creative impulses.) Prince Henri is demanding I write his story, as are the characters who have banded together with him. It is a well known fact that characters [...]
[...] found my blog, or what led him there, but that he had found it, and read something of mine called Noble Sacrifice, in which I answered the question: “Why am I Sad?” (I also find it extraordinary that he [...]
[...] home! This is my new site. Do you like it? The lovely and talented man in my life made it for me. I am quite addicted to it already. I still have a bit of work to do [...]
[...] construction, you won’t have any jackhammers or chisels chipping at the limestone. Or is it marble? I think this Castle has evolved from Paper into. . . some other substance. However, what is more [...]
[...] any kind of ground growing, down to Earth produce. They are (yes!) the books, including my first The Beginning of an Inexplicable Journey and shortly afterwards, other long awaited titles such as The Ginger Marmalade Toastmeister, my [...]
[...] to popular demand and following on from my concurrently expanding page titled More Wanky Things to Avoid, I am embarking on a weekly embargo of documentation concerning whatever I find to be seriously [...]
[...] WANKY THINGS TO AVOIDCROISSANTSMAFIOSO JUNGLE YOGURTCLUB OF POISON IVYWHAT (T.F) JUST HAPPENEDWANKY THINGS: THE NYC EDITIONDO NOT ASSOCIATE WITH [...]
[...] how much energy is created from simple time out. I always picture it like a flowering, or like being a plant. When we just sit, legs crossed, hips raised on a cushion or pillow beneath us, hands on knees, arms [...]
[...] MAGNETSTURNING LIFE INTO WRITING: HENRY MILLERWANK OFF AND DIE!MORE WANKY THINGS TO AVOIDCROISSANTSMAFIOSO JUNGLE YOGURTCLUB OF POISON IVYWHAT (T.F) JUST HAPPENEDWANKY THINGS: THE NYC EDITIONDO NOT ASSOCIATE WITH [...]
[...] THE HOURGLASS, THE CELL, THE HUMAN BODY AND COSMIC MAGNETSTURNING LIFE INTO WRITING: HENRY MILLERWANK OFF AND DIE!MORE WANKY THINGS TO [...]
[...] Image from Paper Castle Press. [...]
[...] born today (which in many ways, you were), what would you do? If you had just been dropped here, a creature of the light who coils, what would you do to release yourself from your isolation, your fear, your loneliness, the dark, [...]
[...] taken the morning I flew to London last year: and was also the morning I’d answered the epic ‘Why Am I Sad?’ inquiry, on that very same bed in Brooklyn, with tears streaming down my face. I love you guys. [...]
[...] Sophie Ward m-a onorat postand varianta in limba engleza a interviului pe blogul sau. Thank you so much, [...]