|At the Station. November 20, 2010. Paterson, NJ|
—Say it, no ideas but in things—
nothing but the blank faces of the houses
and cylindrical trees
bent, forked by preconception and accident—
split, furrowed, creased, mottled, stained—
secret—into the body of the light!
From Book I—Paterson, William Carlos Williams
I spent part of Saturday in Paterson, NJ. I have always been fascinated by William Carlos Williams's concept of no ideas but in things and wanted to speak with few words, but more strongly with image about a moment in the city.
|What's Left Behind. November 20, 2010, Paterson, NJ|
|Late Fall. November 20, 2010. Paterson, NJ.|
|Home. November 20, 2010. Paterson, NJ|