Thursday, July 22, 2010

It Came from the Basement

Wordsworth said that poetry is, “the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.” Well, around here it’s mostly been the cascading overflow of random closets and not very much tranquility. As a result, much of my reading has been restricted to horrifying internet articles about terrible moving companies, and trolling kijiji for apartments. However, while cleaning up we have uncovered some odd and poetic things that were squirreled away in the basement. One of the things I’ll miss about no longer living in my childhood home are finds like these… no more poking through stacks of old postcards and photographs, no more typewriters and reel-to-reels, no more basement full of emotionally charged clutter. So before I enter the brave new world of apartment living, here are the books I found in my basement.

Oh, and if you can recommend a good, cheap moving company that won’t destroy these books when I move, please let me know.

Helen Hajnoczky is considering minimalism. Her first book, Poets and Killers: A Life in Advertising, is forthcoming from Snare Books.


nikki reimer said...

Great post & pics. I want to read Tender Bough!


Michael Turner said...


Nice books!

Also, because your last name looks great on paper, and because I used it briefly in a recent piece for West Coast Line's "fiction issue", I was wondering if you might supply me the pronounciation, in the event I have to read it aloud. So you know, "Hajnoczky" was the former bank manager who died in his sleep.

Michael Turner

Lemon Hound said...

You gotta love the hippies. Great fonts. Great hair. Most of those books--except for gerry gilbert--I'm not familiar with.

Thanks Helen