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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>Mental/Aesthetics</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @rachel-menard)</generator><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Currently reading.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/dce2b286d95d71bea570538335993b3b/tumblr_mm4hv8sFC11s8nd99o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Currently reading.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/49359587467</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/49359587467</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 May 2013 16:19:53 +0200</pubDate><category>reading list</category></item><item><title>László Moholy-Nagy, At Coffee, c. 1920s</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9x8mcdMZJ1qb0z6go1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://quincampoix.tumblr.com/post/30987649599/laszlo-moholy-nagy-at-coffee-c-1920s"&gt;László Moholy-Nagy, &lt;em&gt;At Coffee,&lt;/em&gt; c. 1920s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/49359582548</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/49359582548</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 May 2013 16:19:47 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of..."</title><description>“We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity. Life is eternal. We have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share. This is a precious moment. It is a little parenthesis in eternity.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Paulo Coelho, &lt;em&gt;The Alchemist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/49359575455</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/49359575455</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 May 2013 16:19:38 +0200</pubDate><category>quote</category></item><item><title>"When one is young and well read and amiable, there is really no better company than one’s self. We..."</title><description>““When one is young and well read and amiable, there is really no better company than one’s self. We are in a desperate strait indeed if we chance at any age to tire of this invisible but ever-present comrade.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;T. B. Aldrich&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841742509</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841742509</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Apr 2013 06:59:27 +0200</pubDate><category>quote</category></item><item><title>Students from the Sorbonne sit around a table in the Jardin du...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/9d50ce0be6a36f61dde0c9ce79f10af3/tumblr_mgykbpRuAo1qib0jko1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Students from the Sorbonne sit around a table in the Jardin du Luxembourg, c. 1950&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841734555</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841734555</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Apr 2013 06:59:19 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>The Rebel’s Manifesto, Keri Smith</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/07efc1c1fa50a7f35a8cb4ac5c79958b/tumblr_mknjweRIm31s8nd99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Rebel’s Manifesto, &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kerismith/"&gt;Keri Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841723649</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841723649</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Apr 2013 06:59:08 +0200</pubDate><category>The Rebel's Manifesto</category><category>Keri Smith</category></item><item><title>Insomnia, 4am breakfasts alone with internet wanderings....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/9c3d55796ccbe6dd8bac6b80b742ff93/tumblr_ml6g9cNFf31s8nd99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Insomnia, 4am breakfasts alone with internet wanderings. Normally would be leaving for Paris around 11 (have my train ticket bought and booked), blatantly disregarding requests for day-long delays. Got to get me to the city of artists &amp; poets.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841747955</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841747955</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Apr 2013 06:59:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"I recently became aware of a phenomenon called the Tetris Effect. Tetris is a video game. After..."</title><description>“I recently became aware of a phenomenon called the Tetris Effect. Tetris is a video game. After playing the game, people frequently see the game-tiles as they fall asleep at night. Apparently, after playing the game for a time, some people even begin to perceive of the visual world as consisting of interlocking shapes. Writing poetry, it seems to me, has aspects of this acquired way of looking at the world. Poets begin to see potential poetic uses for everything they experience: overheard conversation, novels, poems by others, ad copy, traffic reports, dreams, recollections, idle thoughts. All experience, including interiority, becomes fodder for poem-making.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Mary Jo Band, &lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/harriet/2013/04/tetris-effect-genetics-why-we-write/" target="_blank"&gt;Tetris Effects + Genetics: Why We Write&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841699301</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47841699301</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Apr 2013 06:58:44 +0200</pubDate><category>quote</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>Studying La Réunion in my French Geography class, learning loads...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f834b7308d88c939e42b820ccc2c7dac/tumblr_ml283kMXZr1s8nd99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Studying La Réunion in my French Geography class, learning loads of useless facts but god damn is it gorgeous.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47650082681</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/47650082681</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Apr 2013 00:17:28 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Untitled from Nude Series
chris enos</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/c4edf68f1ddb0586af1705996bbd590d/tumblr_mkncr8nVVH1qzt15co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Untitled&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; from Nude Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.photoeye.com/2013/04/interview-chris-enos.html"&gt;chris enos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46977162667</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46977162667</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 02:00:53 +0200</pubDate><category>photography</category><category>nudity</category><category>Chris Enos</category></item><item><title>Current room, at host family’s house. Sunday afternoons,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/546672ce993d702a12df82a84b7a819e/tumblr_mknd3dS8gN1s8nd99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Current room, at host family’s house. Sunday afternoons, retacking up magazine clippings and interpreting the cards, writing and not sleeping nearly as much as my body needs.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46977128716</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46977128716</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 02:00:31 +0200</pubDate><category>personal</category></item><item><title>"For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you..."</title><description>“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;F. Scott Fitzgerald&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46977098435</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46977098435</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 02:00:12 +0200</pubDate><category>F. Scott Fitzgerald</category><category>quote</category></item><item><title>Breakfast and books.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b09549ee38a67a8dc2bc6fb99555c3ae/tumblr_mkjxxvQVXI1s8nd99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Breakfast and books.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46977059623</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46977059623</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 01:59:44 +0200</pubDate><category>personal</category></item><item><title>"I never want to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other peoples minds as something..."</title><description>“I never want to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other peoples minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Franz Kafka&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46807374133</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46807374133</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Apr 2013 03:08:14 +0200</pubDate><category>quote</category><category>kafka</category></item><item><title>Staying up until 3am researching Montparnasse and the artists...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/f367d859b4cf5e50703fe397fde7305d/tumblr_mkjxnztAOb1s8nd99o5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/805780f8394fa5748dc355f2ba4ef864/tumblr_mkjxnztAOb1s8nd99o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Staying up until 3am researching Montparnasse and the artists who inhabited it, drinking stolen wine and hot chocolate and taking notes on Beatnik writing techniques and meditation/sun salutations. Going to collapse into my unmade bed and sleep until noon, and then write the entire afternoon through. Nighty night.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46807382675</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46807382675</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Apr 2013 03:08:00 +0200</pubDate><category>personal</category></item><item><title>These needs to get on mah body, ASAP.
Casual Loose Fitting...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/84a645cffbb62c8f9887d7281e53fb17/tumblr_mkffku4egQ1s8nd99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;These needs to get on mah body, ASAP.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/125475401/casual-loose-fitting-cotton-long-pants?ref=shop_home_active"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Casual Loose Fitting Cotton Long Pants via Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46807332656</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46807332656</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Apr 2013 03:07:45 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Untitled Photoset, Mike Brodie
I am wildly (and perhaps naively)...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f9a387f092581ae780a0ed25203b5d30/tumblr_mk7qcnnhR61s8nd99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/9ace5b70efeda93fdcad604cb5ee94c6/tumblr_mk7qcnnhR61s8nd99o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/59c24e35c4996f94dc8f86c01b8b6f63/tumblr_mk7qcnnhR61s8nd99o3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/dffcff66afd1bcf98bfdf5d17ab39472/tumblr_mk7qcnnhR61s8nd99o4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b5916bc3db6b66d0c1dbf6cff35b681c/tumblr_mk7qcnnhR61s8nd99o5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/1509d9a0dbf45a236e50113c29dda2f7/tumblr_mk7qcnnhR61s8nd99o6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f566fa7a14272786b6d858937b59539c/tumblr_mk7qcnnhR61s8nd99o7_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5830cbf11d95e44e278009cd7dfbbeda/tumblr_mk7qcnnhR61s8nd99o8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikebrodie.net"&gt;Untitled Photoset,&lt;/a&gt; Mike Brodie&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am wildly (and perhaps naively) drawn to such a lifestyle, to such a rejection of everything, forsaking comfort and societal standards to traverse land with like-minded individuals, hardship and friendship and hunger and what feels like enlightenment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46262932632</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46262932632</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2013 18:46:59 +0100</pubDate><category>Mike Brodie</category><category>Photography</category></item><item><title>Midmorning coffee, postal efforts, mental introspections, good...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/f299269970e587457a262702e782be19/tumblr_mk7n5nlxyT1s8nd99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Midmorning coffee, postal efforts, mental introspections, good literature. I know I have to stop spending my euros on espresso’s, but I honestly cannot resist the draw of hours spent at rickety cafe tables.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46262919166</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46262919166</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2013 18:46:46 +0100</pubDate><category>personal</category></item><item><title>BELIEF &amp; TECHNIQUE FOR MODERN PROSE, Kerouac</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for yr own joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;2. Submissive to everything, open, listening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;3. Try never get drunk outside yr own house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. Be in love with yr life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;5. Something that you feel will find its own form &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;7. Blow as deep as you want to blow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;8. Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;9. The unspeakable visions of the individual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;10. No time for poetry but exactly what is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;11. Visionary tics shivering in the chest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;12. In tranced fixation dreaming upon object before you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;13. Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;14. Like Proust be an old teahead of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;15. Telling the true story of the world in interior monolog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;16. The jewel center of interest is the eye within the eye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;17. Write in recollection and amazement for yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;18. Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in language sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;19. Accept loss forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;20. Believe in the holy contour of life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;21. Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;22. Dont think of words when you stop but to see picture better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;23. Keep track of every day the date emblazoned in yr morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;24. No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language &amp;amp; knowledge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;25. Write for the world to read and see yr exact pictures of it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;26. Bookmovie is the movie in words, the visual American form &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;27. In praise of Character in the Bleak inhuman Loneliness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;28. Composing wild, undisciplined, pure, coming in from under, crazier the better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;29. You&amp;#8217;re a Genius all the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;30. Writer-Director of Earthly movies Sponsored &amp;amp; Angeled in Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46262905568</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46262905568</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2013 18:46:34 +0100</pubDate><category>Kerouac</category><category>Literature</category></item><item><title>“The picture was taken roughly a decade ago. I had...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/360ededf2280528f8ef6756c2f581883/tumblr_mk4w1aWblN1s8nd99o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“The picture was taken roughly a decade ago. I had recently graduated from college and was living in New York. I fancied myself an aesthete with a penchant for writing very questionable poetry. I specifically remember having just read and being profoundly moved by George Moore’s&lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Young Man&lt;/em&gt;. He would have been my biggest influence at the time, alongside Rimbaud and the various poetic stars of the Romantic movement (Coleridge, Keats, etc.). Needless to say, this staged photograph of me is an homage to my nineteenth-century literary heroes.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;—M. Monroe Johnson”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theparisreview.org/blog/2013/03/22/we-have-a-winner/"&gt;Paris Review’s Portrait-of-the-Artist-as-a-Young-Person Finalists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46262887667</link><guid>http://rachel-menard.tumblr.com/post/46262887667</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2013 18:46:18 +0100</pubDate><category>link</category><category>Paris Review</category><category>literature</category></item></channel></rss>
