Jumping back into things with the work of Olivia Dresher whose latest collection of fragments and aphorisms, A Silence of Words, came out recently from Impassio Press.
I actually had the opportunity to get an early read of A Silence of Words and got to share my thoughts via the following blurb:
“In A Silence of Words, Olivia Dresher continues to explore her fascination and deft facility with fragments and aphorisms. Taken from their first public home of Twitter, Dresher’s fragments find their way into a reader’s inner consciousness with the intimacy of poetry and the depth of philosophy, offering “Awe, not answers.” If, as she tells us elsewhere, “The mind likes being alone, the heart doesn’t,” this collection delivers at turns solitude and companionship. In the same way that the mind and heart live within one body, so do the nuance and complexity of these short works live within one’s reading experience, each one a gift of presence and existence.”
To get a sense of what I mean in these words, I have included two small excerpts below.
What I would add to readers new to Dresher’s work is how dually instructive and illuminating these aphorisms and fragments are. Able to carry a range of emotion, from perceptively distant to openly vulnerable, Dresher’s work evokes a person speaking to one’s self in a way that is also speaking to you, the reader. Together in this unique space, human realities are experienced in real time.
I first experienced the unique sensibility of Dresher’s work when I discovered the anthology she edited, In Pieces: An Anthology of Fragmentary Writing (Impassio Press). In this anthology, Dresher outlines a clear idea of the varied scope of fragmentary writing through representative works and authors. I continue to admire her work for how it has shaped me both on the page and in life.
excerpts from A Silence of Words by Olivia Dresher
Insects are arrogant
Tears go deeper than a smile.
Imagine if a photographer told you to “Cry!” instead of “Smile” before taking your photograph.
Tears are perfect
Tidal wave moments…
Everything to feel,
nothing to be done.
If I could love unhappiness,
I’d always be happy.
Her mind, a kite her heart liked to fly.
What are you reading,
the young man on the bus asked me.
Aphorisms, I said.
What do you do for fun, he asked.
Write aphorisms, I said.
Longing to feel his longing…
As an infant, what did I love?
I loved music and the sky, even then.
Stop spilling your silence all over me,
she said silently.
Copies of A Silence of Words can be purchased here.
To keep up with Olivia Dresher’s work, follow her on Twitter: @OliviaDresher
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