<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702</id><updated>2011-08-18T08:54:38.578-05:00</updated><category term='henry ford'/><category term='thesis'/><category term='flash fiction'/><category term='poem'/><category term='t.s. eliot'/><category term='Web 2.0 Storytelling'/><category term='multilinearity'/><category term='hypertext'/><category term='Twitter Art'/><category term='Rushdie'/><category term='nonprofit'/><category term='The Passion'/><category term='foucault'/><category term='Ebay'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='nonlinearity'/><category term='context collapse'/><category term='Translator'/><category term='NADSAT'/><category term='Hyphen'/><category term='second life'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='segwick axiomatic'/><category term='charity'/><category term='Squarewave Parade'/><category term='artistic failure'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='several_interruptions'/><category term='poetry slam'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='TeaspoonCAS'/><category term='epoetry'/><category term='folklore 2.0'/><category term='artistic virtue'/><category term='research'/><category term='digital poetry'/><category term='folklore'/><category term='author'/><category term='anti-environment'/><category term='Cold War Kids'/><category term='Web 2.0 Art'/><category term='precis'/><category term='Storytelling'/><category term='software design'/><category term='music'/><category term='language'/><category term='artists'/><category term='donation'/><category term='Web 2.0'/><category term='McLuhan'/><category term='free writing'/><category term='Burgess'/><category term='eng 764'/><category term='Global Village'/><category term='Interactive Music Video'/><category term='tradition'/><category term='Twart'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Clockwork Orange'/><category term='opinion'/><category term='word exercise'/><category term='authorship'/><category term='e-poetry'/><category term='Sampler'/><title type='text'>Lingerlit</title><subtitle type='html'>Readsome. Writesome. Lingerlonger.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-5819379596831798176</id><published>2011-05-09T09:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T09:14:07.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Digs. New Projects.</title><summary type='text'>The blogs are few, but the writing has continued in the academic form these days. I have, however, been blogging at a few different spots occasionally:Lingering Acad[m]emeThe Fargo to Southern Sudan XO / Sugar ProjectMy time has also been spent on a musical project, Black Boxes, with Steven Hammer (aka patchbaydoor). We've played a few shows and things are starting to get really interesting with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5819379596831798176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=5819379596831798176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5819379596831798176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5819379596831798176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-digs-new-projects.html' title='New Digs. New Projects.'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-2854174602613005779</id><published>2010-04-18T09:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T11:42:58.896-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='henry ford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonprofit'/><title type='text'>What I've Been Up To</title><summary type='text'>So, blogging has certainly stopped for awhile, but the writing has continued in other arenas.I've been working on some wikis lately for school and research projects:Second Life ResearchNonprofit ResearchBook Review on Conducting Socially Responsible ResearchConference Panel on Emoticon Usage (&lt;-- will be operational come Thursday, April 22) ; )Some of the papers I have been writing relate to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2854174602613005779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=2854174602613005779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/2854174602613005779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/2854174602613005779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-ive-been-up-to.html' title='What I&apos;ve Been Up To'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-7069354027746557783</id><published>2010-01-11T10:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T10:42:21.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Game Storytelling: An Isolated event?</title><summary type='text'>I stumbled (looking at vids using voice filtering software) upon this amateur 3d vid, where a story is told about some bounty hunters in some world where there are humans and robots of all sorts. What I found interesting, aside from the story, is that it had a look and feel of a video game. It seemed to make rhetorical moves, gestures, as well as plot moves as a video game. For example, the robot</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7069354027746557783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=7069354027746557783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/7069354027746557783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/7069354027746557783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2010/01/video-game-storytelling-isolated-event.html' title='Video Game Storytelling: An Isolated event?'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-3655016213375933447</id><published>2009-11-29T22:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:01:19.400-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eng 764'/><title type='text'>Teaching Philosophy (beta?)</title><summary type='text'>Chris Lindgren takes a genre-based approach to teaching composition (influenced by Deborah Dean’s Genre Theory) that provokes his students to approach their writing by always keeping their audience and purpose at the forefront. He also follows Dr. Jill Walker Rettberg (author of Blogging) and her continuing efforts to implement blogging and other social media tools as a means to not only develop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3655016213375933447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=3655016213375933447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/3655016213375933447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/3655016213375933447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/11/teaching-philosophy-beta.html' title='Teaching Philosophy (beta?)'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/SxNRkb4DLXI/AAAAAAAACMc/qfIM8jYWXGM/s72-c/teachingphilosophy_wordle.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-6530553404422024288</id><published>2009-11-04T10:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:44:32.864-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precis'/><title type='text'>Précis: Berlin's Contemporary Composition</title><summary type='text'>Berlin, James A. "Contemporary Composition: The Major Pedagogical Theories."  College English 44 (1982): 765-777.Berlin seeks to ask composition instructors to redefine their views on writing process pedagogy. He prefaces his essay by addressing a disagreement on how teaching approaches should not be defined by their “emphasis” but rather its relationship to the writer, reader, audience, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6530553404422024288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=6530553404422024288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6530553404422024288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6530553404422024288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/11/precis-berlins-contemporary-composition.html' title='Précis: Berlin&apos;s Contemporary Composition'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-1682005101368824613</id><published>2009-10-26T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T15:21:23.064-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='segwick axiomatic'/><title type='text'>Sedgwick - Axiomatic</title><summary type='text'>Sedgwick, Eve Kosofsky. "Introduction: Axiomatic." Epistemology of the Closet. Berkley and Los Angeles: U of California P, 1990. 40-59....the scope of institutions whose programmatic undertaking is to prevent the development of gay people is unimaginably large. No major institutionalized discourse offers a firm resistance to that undertaking; in the United States, at any rate, most sites of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1682005101368824613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=1682005101368824613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1682005101368824613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1682005101368824613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/10/sedgwick-axiomatic.html' title='Sedgwick - Axiomatic'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-7846876175777515773</id><published>2009-10-20T22:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:30:57.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precis'/><title type='text'>Précis: The Canon as Cultural Capital</title><summary type='text'>Guillory, John. "The Canon as Cultural Capital." What We Read.  218-224.John Guillory examines the culture of school, questioning the relationship between American students and the works of the “Western” canon. He argues that the Western canon deracinates the multiplicity of the national culture through the study of cultural artifacts as capital, i.e. the appropriation of knowledge. Guillory </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7846876175777515773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=7846876175777515773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/7846876175777515773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/7846876175777515773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/10/precis-canon-as-cultural-capital.html' title='Précis: The Canon as Cultural Capital'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-4318666654107528303</id><published>2009-10-19T21:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:44:34.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Muppets &amp; Beaker Sing Coldplay's "Yellow"</title><summary type='text'>I couldn't resist posting this. Thank you Doc Mara!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4318666654107528303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=4318666654107528303' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4318666654107528303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4318666654107528303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/10/muppets-beaker-sing-coldplays-yellow.html' title='Muppets &amp; Beaker Sing Coldplay&apos;s &quot;Yellow&quot;'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-5750303027393031028</id><published>2009-10-15T22:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:38:24.685-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precis'/><title type='text'>Précis: Gates' Afro-American Canon-Formation</title><summary type='text'>Gates, Henry Louis. "Canon-Formation, Literary History, and the Afro-American Tradition: From the Seen to the Told." Afro-American Literary Study in the 1990s.  Ed. Houston A. Baker, Jr., and Patricia Redmond. Chicago: U of Chicago P, 1989. 14-39. ________________________Henry Louis Gates, Jr. discusses the developing Afro-American canon in a three-part essay. In part I, he establishes the social</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5750303027393031028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=5750303027393031028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5750303027393031028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5750303027393031028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/10/precis-gates-afro-american-canon.html' title='Précis: Gates&apos; Afro-American Canon-Formation'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-7385452132965671463</id><published>2009-10-13T13:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:54:10.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='software design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Web 2.0'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hypertext'/><title type='text'>Where are the villains? Where is the misery?</title><summary type='text'>"We are addicted to ghettoes, and in so doing refuse the antagonism of 'the political'. Where is the enemy? Not on Facebook, where you can only have 'friends'. What Web 2.0 lacks is the technique of antagonistic linkage. Instead, we are confronted with the Tyranny of Positive Energy. Life only consists of uplifting experiences. Depression is not a design principle. ... This software design </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7385452132965671463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=7385452132965671463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/7385452132965671463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/7385452132965671463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-are-villains-where-is-misery.html' title='Where are the villains? Where is the misery?'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-6970676968087197349</id><published>2009-10-04T22:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T22:31:40.432-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='author'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='authorship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foucault'/><title type='text'>Foucault: What is an Author?</title><summary type='text'>In current usage, ... the notion of writing seems to transpose the empirical characteristics of the author into a transcendental anonymity. We are content to efface the more visible marks of the author's empiricity by playing off, one against the other, two ways of characterizing writing, namely, the critical and the religious approaches. Giving writing a primal status seems to be a way of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6970676968087197349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=6970676968087197349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6970676968087197349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6970676968087197349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/10/foucault-what-is-author.html' title='Foucault: What is an Author?'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-391668991085263586</id><published>2009-10-04T22:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T17:13:28.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tradition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t.s. eliot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonlinearity'/><title type='text'>Précis :: Tradition and the Individual Talent</title><summary type='text'>Eliot, Thomas Stearns. “Tradition and the Individual Talent.” Selected Prose of T.S. Eliot. Ed. Frank  Kermode. New York: Harcourt Brace Jovanovich Farrar, Straus and  Giroux, 1975. 37-44. Print.Tradition is the crux of the poetic mind, and while Western critics and those new to their craft tend to place value on the individual talent rapt with the desire to find nuance within the individual’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/391668991085263586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=391668991085263586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/391668991085263586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/391668991085263586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/10/precis-tradition-and-individual-talent.html' title='Précis :: Tradition and the Individual Talent'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-8985593048978518508</id><published>2009-10-01T08:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T19:22:46.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='several_interruptions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thesis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore 2.0'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folklore'/><title type='text'>Several_Interruptions as Folklore?</title><summary type='text'>Karl (a colleague of mine) and I  just presented a field report on Folklore, and many of the questions from our other colleagues stemmed from the simple question of what folklore is exactly.One of the other students, Heather, noted that it is the rituals, traditions, sayings, etc. that are passed down from generation to generation, ruminating throughout the culture. With this in mind, would the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8985593048978518508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=8985593048978518508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/8985593048978518508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/8985593048978518508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/10/severalinterruptions-as-folkart.html' title='Several_Interruptions as Folklore?'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/SsS13XawZyI/AAAAAAAACF4/Z4JuRR0BDcs/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-310937871090325914</id><published>2009-06-18T21:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:25:59.451-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I tried to meet Portland</title><summary type='text'>I tried to meet PortlandOn Naito: tripping over the art of sun-dried bums (of stature) strewn upon the cool, sullen grass and their routine visitors upon the waterfront concrete, thenTo 5th Ave: look, DON’T TOUCH! the maenads pounding beats for sheiks in the key of SW stilettos—the cuckoo of men respond in anything from mini-coops to mile-high monads—To, (ah, yes!) the mall: a consortium of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/310937871090325914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=310937871090325914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/310937871090325914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/310937871090325914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-tried-to-meet-portland.html' title='I tried to meet Portland'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-852015963056512825</id><published>2009-06-18T21:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:16:40.905-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoetry'/><title type='text'>ePoetry Search Party</title><summary type='text'>I'm bored with you. Why!?I am personally a fan of poetry, but it's hard sifting through the shit lately. Someone point me to the good epoetry!In the clip below, you will find "John Cayley's Imposition [e-piece which] was a work that enlisted the audience to download and play one of about 20 files, creating a whispering cacophony in the auditorium." This is reminiscent of John Cage's 4'33'', </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/852015963056512825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=852015963056512825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/852015963056512825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/852015963056512825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/06/epoetry-search-party.html' title='ePoetry Search Party'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-4425343120435037134</id><published>2009-06-03T22:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:59:05.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Call Me Charles in Charge</title><summary type='text'>I think the Arts Partnership needs a proofer/fact checker. Although, Charles does sound like a great name. Just call me Charlie.The funny part is that it was correct initially. I wonder who/what sparked the sudden change.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4425343120435037134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=4425343120435037134' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4425343120435037134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4425343120435037134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-call-me-charles-in-charge.html' title='Just Call Me Charles in Charge'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/SidF-yPoBuI/AAAAAAAAB1M/JP20fMORdFw/s72-c/artspartnership-part2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-3280046056099916316</id><published>2009-06-03T22:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T11:05:37.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last week, I met with an old high school friend who I've ran into  a few times since moving back to the Fargo area. We decided to meet on account of developing a writers group. I must say I had a good time, and it was interesting to hear some of the connections she was making with my latest writing project. Thanks, Alicia!She has written a mystery/suspense piece of which has a pretty cool main </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3280046056099916316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=3280046056099916316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/3280046056099916316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/3280046056099916316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-week-i-met-with-old-high-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-6390060715086310157</id><published>2009-05-22T10:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:01:01.309-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cold War Kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interactive Music Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Web 2.0'/><title type='text'>Cold War Kids: Interactive Music Video</title><summary type='text'>A pretty cool remix of the music video process brought to you by the Cold War Kids featuring their song "I've Seen Enough."Simply "Choose a color to change tracks. Click a band member to mute/unmute them."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6390060715086310157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=6390060715086310157' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6390060715086310157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6390060715086310157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/05/cold-war-kids-interactive-music-video.html' title='Cold War Kids: Interactive Music Video'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/ShbLoT50aXI/AAAAAAAAB0s/mtOclTs7R5M/s72-c/ColdWarkids-InteractiveVideo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-1676513304906678812</id><published>2009-05-19T13:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:24:15.694-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artistic virtue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artistic failure'/><title type='text'>Supporting the young artist</title><summary type='text'>We often have heard the stories about the young, misunderstood artists—all struggling to make a difference, to inspire, to be inspired, and most importantly to struggle with the nature of creation. We have also heard the cliché stories about how the work of an artist is never ‘worth’ anything until he/she has died, rendering his/her’s works to be more rare and sought after tan ever before. Such a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1676513304906678812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=1676513304906678812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1676513304906678812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1676513304906678812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/05/supporting-young-artist.html' title='Supporting the young artist'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-4907746661708301690</id><published>2009-05-14T13:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:17:22.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anti-environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Web 2.0'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multilinearity'/><title type='text'>Exploiting the Audience/Environment</title><summary type='text'>I have been thinking about the subject of environment--our's to be exact--and due to too many hours with my eyes fixed upon various McLuhan books, I have specifically been questioning how aware of our environments we truly are.McLuhan specificaly calls the process of one's awareness to the environment/medium: anti-environment. In his book, War &amp; Peace in the Global Village, he compares this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4907746661708301690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=4907746661708301690' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4907746661708301690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4907746661708301690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/05/exploiting-audienceenvironment.html' title='Exploiting the Audience/Environment'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-5287885426928964482</id><published>2009-05-05T12:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:47:32.239-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Web 2.0 Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Web 2.0 Storytelling'/><title type='text'>Art Links To Consume:</title><summary type='text'>novelsin3lines - "Narratives compressed into a single frame, these 3-line news items from Le Matin 'are the poems &amp; novels Fénéon never otherwise wrote.' Translated by Luc Sante."ArtFagCity - "Art Fag City. Art news, reviews and gossip."Mez Breeze - An archived mailing list; you may need to verify you're human b4 you rummage around the hidden treasures.answersonly - It is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5287885426928964482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=5287885426928964482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5287885426928964482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5287885426928964482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/05/art-links-to-consume.html' title='Art Links To Consume:'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-859233174480556307</id><published>2009-04-21T20:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:45:18.044-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='context collapse'/><title type='text'>Oblique Strategies Site | Context Collapse</title><summary type='text'>Oblique Strategies is a site that spins around the idea of context collapse. It provides numerous bits of micro-suggestions on how to resolve an issue--randomly."Thumb" through the supposed 5 editions of fortune-cookie-esque resolutions.And find your knees tapping on the mouse.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/859233174480556307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=859233174480556307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/859233174480556307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/859233174480556307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/04/oblique-strategies-site-context.html' title='Oblique Strategies Site | Context Collapse'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/Se50Ck_YKNI/AAAAAAAAByM/L-Ke3RJs1AA/s72-c/obliquestrategies.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-1018369322718417184</id><published>2009-04-17T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:13:29.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NDSU | Red River Graduate Student Conference</title><summary type='text'>If you're in the Fargo area, and you want to meet some very cool cats from the world of rhetoric and such, come to the Red River Graduate Student Conference organized by my friends Erik and Katie (and I'm sure some more folks).Erik asked if I would present on a panel that would have a creative writing theme; I said, "Sure."My presentation is dubbed, "Storytelling in the Global Village: A glimpse </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1018369322718417184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=1018369322718417184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1018369322718417184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1018369322718417184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/04/ndsu-red-river-graduate-student.html' title='NDSU | Red River Graduate Student Conference'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-6949701557667929228</id><published>2009-04-16T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T00:15:48.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sampler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TeaspoonCAS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Squarewave Parade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ebay'/><title type='text'>TeaspoonCAS - Oh, how I wish I could afford you!</title><summary type='text'>The pangs! The throes! Mr. Squarewave is doing it right by putting this, this and that on ebay.The TeaspoonCAS (CreamAndSugar) has all the fun of the first and plenty of bells and whistles, as he says: I've taken a few liberties with it in an attempt to make it as universally applicable as i could manage. knobs cover gain, volume, storage size, granular window and feedback. toggles allow real </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6949701557667929228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=6949701557667929228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6949701557667929228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6949701557667929228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/04/teaspooncas-oh-how-i-wish-i-could.html' title='TeaspoonCAS - Oh, how I wish I could afford you!'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-383243782680621923</id><published>2009-04-10T10:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:49:12.009-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Web 2.0'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>The Passion | Web 2.0</title><summary type='text'>"Trinity Wall Street is making its Stations content available for syndication. This means you can travel the Stations on our site, or take the source code for your own site or blog."Also, Jesus Tweets:"In addition, Trinity will put on a unique Passion Play that marries this timeless Christian tradition with the latest in social networking trends.The play begins on Good Friday, April 10, at 12 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/383243782680621923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=383243782680621923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/383243782680621923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/383243782680621923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/04/passion-web-20.html' title='The Passion | Web 2.0'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-9119195896404489384</id><published>2009-03-29T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:32:51.359-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McLuhan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Storytelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Web 2.0'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Global Village'/><title type='text'>US, THEM, OUR SELVES, &amp; WEB 2.0</title><summary type='text'>"In this wiki we offer the beginnings of a resource for electronic literature from beyond the current realms of ELO."After reviewing this, I can't help but feel virtually blind to this new concept. I read something that resonated with me and how I relate to this idea of storytelling in the 21st century or more currently, Web 2.0.  In Marshall McLuhan's book, War and Peace in the Global Village (©</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/9119195896404489384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=9119195896404489384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/9119195896404489384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/9119195896404489384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/03/us-them-our-selves-web-20.html' title='US, THEM, OUR SELVES, &amp; WEB 2.0'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-4240699809504372400</id><published>2009-03-12T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:29:11.249-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>&gt;I.dig ][Mez Netwurker_:</title><summary type='text'>f.[h]ound_: h[ear[ere]].</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4240699809504372400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=4240699809504372400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4240699809504372400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4240699809504372400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/03/idig-mez-netwurker.html' title='&gt;I.dig ][Mez Netwurker_:'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-9088778944769089171</id><published>2009-03-07T20:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:35:17.121-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flash fiction'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Her daddy loved her but not as much as money and the men who gave it to her.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/9088778944769089171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=9088778944769089171' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/9088778944769089171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/9088778944769089171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/03/her-daddy-loved-her-but-not-as-much-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-8285844665489606954</id><published>2009-01-01T13:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:35:51.366-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Goats do Roam</title><summary type='text'>Where are we, childrengrown, the goatswho roam?The herders, gatheringthemselves, uponour backstheir rod, with too few, facts totame toherd with, figures, grounds, for templesfallinginto lines, becausewe often, do roam.Tell us,why transfigure-ate into, the skywhere nyenever go, and tripwe know, neverdo weroam these fee-fie-faux hills, I forget where, did we last stand?American ghosts, dancewith </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8285844665489606954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=8285844665489606954' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/8285844665489606954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/8285844665489606954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2009/01/goats-do-roam.html' title='Goats do Roam'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-5796362037491196286</id><published>2008-06-30T13:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:36:09.882-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1.Where’s the bride?I hear it's hungry.I hope it's white.__________________________2.The weekend and A partly cloudy park.Soccer balls and mariachi.A trumpet rallies—Summer’s here.__________________________3.Stages and strings—Both leaving vertical—Bonding both mob and mental.__________________________4. Summer leaves bygones—An apple waiting for no one,Never falling soon enough._________________</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5796362037491196286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=5796362037491196286' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5796362037491196286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5796362037491196286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2008/06/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-4559467789376733615</id><published>2008-06-17T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:36:21.962-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>A looped diddy...</title><summary type='text'>      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4559467789376733615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=4559467789376733615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4559467789376733615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4559467789376733615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2008/06/looped-diddy.html' title='A looped diddy...'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-2059267030745821467</id><published>2008-05-08T01:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:36:43.340-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(Verse)Somnambulist, shalom.Do not awake, your home.Midwests and pests and Reader's DigestsThere's no sense to share for what you long.(Chorus)Sleep, Sleep, Wait...(Verse)A different dream, deferredTo toil with hands, unheard.Dinners at noon and suppers too soonThere's no sense to share for what you long.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2059267030745821467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=2059267030745821467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/2059267030745821467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/2059267030745821467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2008/05/verse-somnambulist-shalom.html' title=''/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-8048799508773367982</id><published>2008-04-27T02:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:37:03.967-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free writing'/><title type='text'>From the dust we travel (in true streaming consciousness)...</title><summary type='text'>From the dust we travelFrom the water we riseAnd from my mind I force that which isn’t there, to come out and show me that it is real, it is for real, and that I, or maybe god knows something that I don’t know and that I should complete this sentence, but it just doesn’t occur, and it probably won’t, damnit, I just think writing can truly suck the balls from my body and take the wind from my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8048799508773367982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=8048799508773367982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/8048799508773367982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/8048799508773367982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2008/04/from-dust-we-travel-in-true-streaming.html' title='From the dust we travel (in true streaming consciousness)...'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-5503212939647314422</id><published>2008-04-11T01:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:37:52.713-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flash fiction'/><title type='text'>Going Somewhere?</title><summary type='text'>I drive to get to where I go. I am fixed within my mode and I don't have to acknowledge you for you. Moving boxes: the harmony of the mob mentality. The beauty of sin, rubber on pavement, windows always rolled up (except to toss my shit out), and feet that are never really on the ground ere the suddenness of stops and point B's.I don't know you because I won't get out of my car and when I do I'll</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5503212939647314422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=5503212939647314422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5503212939647314422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5503212939647314422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2008/04/going-somewhere.html' title='Going Somewhere?'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-1542983843156108982</id><published>2008-03-20T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:38:51.561-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flash fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Archival release party...</title><summary type='text'>You’n’I let’s, gowake the Jesus,bury the church—foolsover his deadly, risenbody—as it’s flesh, shedslight on not, throughtheir bodies out, partyingthemselves—no martyrs here—like children, buyinginto Wonka bars, orold cons giving, Biblesto nons on, streetcorners named, desireshouting, By my stripes,you will be healedvia thoroughfares, intotimesquares, forsouls pressed for, creditonly the card’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1542983843156108982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=1542983843156108982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1542983843156108982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1542983843156108982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2008/03/some-old-stuff.html' title='Archival release party...'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-1359736218248252863</id><published>2008-02-01T15:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:37:39.605-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Writer's Block</title><summary type='text'>holding the railing, ofcontext means, livingthe descent of death,of writer's block,slipping downany crack worth the trip,Now, the highlight of today'sreel is no subject,worth teaching.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1359736218248252863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=1359736218248252863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1359736218248252863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/1359736218248252863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2008/02/writers-block.html' title='Writer&apos;s Block'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-2806122704321628011</id><published>2007-09-24T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:38:34.061-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyphen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rushdie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language'/><title type='text'>The Hyphen: Khattam-Shud!</title><summary type='text'>The following articles touch on the new Short Oxford English Dictionary that apparently as severed around 16,000 hyphenated words:Thousands of hyphens perish as English marches on - ReutersSmall object of grammatical desire - BBCAn excerpt from AskOxford.com: "Lovers of the hyphen, look away now: it seems to be on the way out. Drawing on the evidence of the Oxford Reading Programme and our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2806122704321628011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=2806122704321628011' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/2806122704321628011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/2806122704321628011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/09/hyphen-khattam-shud.html' title='The Hyphen: Khattam-Shud!'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/RvV7NtBTXBI/AAAAAAAAAY4/pECPo3yTKiU/s72-c/saleem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-4320972728967669601</id><published>2007-08-27T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:39:05.772-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry slam'/><title type='text'>Found a poetry slammer online...</title><summary type='text'>Well, not just any poetry slammer, but an old colleague, Jerry Covington.We went to college together, and here is his Poetry Slam Performance of Punk With A Gun (it plays within Real Media Player).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4320972728967669601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=4320972728967669601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4320972728967669601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4320972728967669601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/08/found-poetry-slammer-online.html' title='Found a poetry slammer online...'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-4068272874873677652</id><published>2007-03-28T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T14:01:41.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NADSAT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clockwork Orange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Translator'/><title type='text'>NADSAT</title><summary type='text'>So once again I've kopat into nadsat.  One of my favorite books is Burgess' "Clockwork Orange" and the main character, Alex and his 'droogs', use this slang/language.  One of the characters in the book explains it as: "'Odd bits of old rhyming slang,' he says.  'A bit of gipsy talk, too.  But most of the roots are Slav. Propaganda. Subliminal penetration.'"Anyways, it ain't just chepooka!  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4068272874873677652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=4068272874873677652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4068272874873677652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4068272874873677652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/03/nadsat.html' title='NADSAT'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-165397351601734584</id><published>2007-03-26T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T20:06:06.744-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And so I was commenting on a poem N8 wrote, and after I was finished, I wrote this:The Lord saw it good, that you found your cool And so he blessed you.The Lord saw it good, that you ain’t been no fool And so he blessed you.The Lord saw it good, that you don’t sport no school And so he blessed you.Now, The Lord saw the devil cross your path And so he cursed you.The Lord saw the devil talkin’ s’</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/165397351601734584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=165397351601734584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/165397351601734584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/165397351601734584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/03/and-so-i-was-commenting-on-poem-n8.html' title=''/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-3815295707923738990</id><published>2007-02-14T15:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T13:52:19.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hector let's, govector down, rodeoSabaothTo give, Sunday'schoice, massmedium rare, mess--age is, t(o)(o) frontalnudeness as, workthe ranks, is HandelTo hell. Begone with, yourMedussa's stone--truth.The Beatles, sangfor love, unrequitedMorrison's mottothough the, beau ideal,in turn, reaps thepeople--trills to thrill!Rhet or Ric,Right or wrong,Seek and ,ye shall--find--but there's, timefor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3815295707923738990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=3815295707923738990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/3815295707923738990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/3815295707923738990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/02/hector-lets-go-vector-down-rodeo.html' title=''/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-4655603590434923700</id><published>2007-02-08T01:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T17:00:30.949-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite phrase lately...</title><summary type='text'>"And all to the wars and the whores and the wares and the ways of a rotten season." --Thomas McGrathAlthough, don't say this aloud idly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4655603590434923700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=4655603590434923700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4655603590434923700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/4655603590434923700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-favorite-phrase-lately.html' title='My favorite phrase lately...'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-8423540837358034359</id><published>2007-01-21T22:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T01:12:11.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much to say</title><summary type='text'>I am starting a journey into Imagism.  I have no writing contacts out here in Portland, and personally the main local poetic scene is rather boring and vulgar (for the sake of it's vulgarity), and with that I am venturing off alone.  I hope to expand on its core as Ezra Pound states as a form of "super-position, that is to say, it is one idea set on top of another."  Pound's key poem that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8423540837358034359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=8423540837358034359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/8423540837358034359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/8423540837358034359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/01/too-much-to-say.html' title='Too much to say'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-6063114079950530438</id><published>2007-01-02T15:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T14:09:15.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stumbled Upon L. Cohen's "Suzanne"</title><summary type='text'>A gorgeous song by Leonard Cohen:Suzanne takes you down to her place near the riverYou can hear the boats go byYou can spend the night beside herAnd you know that she's half crazyBut that's why you want to be thereAnd she feeds you tea and orangesThat come all the way from ChinaAnd just when you mean to tell herThat you have no love to give herThen she gets you on her wavelengthAnd she lets the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6063114079950530438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=6063114079950530438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6063114079950530438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6063114079950530438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/01/stumbled-upon-l-cohens-suzanne.html' title='Stumbled Upon L. Cohen&apos;s &quot;Suzanne&quot;'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-5057108159232737772</id><published>2007-01-02T14:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:39:36.131-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flash fiction'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Since I found an online forum today that is based solely on Flash Fiction, I thought I'd post the first piece I wrote. The Beauty of God in MarriageBy Chris LindgrenA young wife pulls up in a truck, as her husband leans patiently against the steel grain bin, both intent on storing away the beloved cargo.  The young farmer leads his wife into position.  He signals to stop.  Her work boots meet the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5057108159232737772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=5057108159232737772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5057108159232737772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/5057108159232737772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/01/flash-fiction.html' title=''/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-6838391530556216740</id><published>2007-01-01T18:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:40:02.672-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flash fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='word exercise'/><title type='text'>Word Exercise</title><summary type='text'>The following is a small word organization exercise that I did while bored on a road trip. I chose random words from a conversation for 5-10 minutes, listed them out, and used them to make a short story of some semblance. (I am not so sure it worked.)Oh, I gave myself the liberty to add a few prepositions.List of Words:Weird, priscella, ummm, know, fargo, and, work out, not, shoot, to, I don’t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6838391530556216740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=6838391530556216740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6838391530556216740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/6838391530556216740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2007/01/word-exercise.html' title='Word Exercise'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-927189015704899653</id><published>2006-12-05T02:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T11:36:08.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wrote this thinking of Ava, my daughter, but I hope its not limited to one soul.This world I give seems undone,As if ocean and land will never meet;Currents spiraling into the offing,Never evenhanded, with your brillianceWaiting; stillYou've been mine to bring nuance,A timely wind to guide my breathingYour heart to break darkness' featAnd your hope to bridge the world begun.UPDATE: I just found</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/927189015704899653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=927189015704899653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/927189015704899653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/927189015704899653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-wrote-this-thinking-of-ava-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804105203634180702.post-7618467664084302121</id><published>2006-11-23T03:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T04:22:12.340-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>The curmudgeon that I amSees the young dandelion,As nothing more than my own soul.Lightning yellow perfect sunsWither like prodigals run,And it’s those seeds this world controls.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7618467664084302121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=804105203634180702&amp;postID=7618467664084302121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/7618467664084302121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804105203634180702/posts/default/7618467664084302121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lingerlit.blogspot.com/2006/11/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Linger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10578676125816962622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WCUZ1NrGGLA/TD5yTur_WBI/AAAAAAAACZc/cVn10m2mUDw/S220/IMG_5036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
