Tag Archives: math

seventy times seven

Posted on July 18, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

That’s 490 times I’m supposed to forgive you but who’s counting? Eventually this math of us becomes less additive and more subtractive so that somehow we two together are less than the whole we were at the start.

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proportionality

Posted on May 2, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

There’s a right ratio for happiness, tabulated in a series of checkboxes, plus/minus a tally of smiles. My recipe is less complex: a meeting of heat and sweet, cider vinegar and salt that dances chipotle jelly across the palate in a … Continue reading →

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the math of one

Posted on February 11, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

This space I occupy can be ciphered if a formula exists for these boundaries but I am less body than biosphere mostly uncounted and misunderstood greater than the sum of parts added in catcalls. My lips are the dividend of strawberries. … Continue reading →

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the math of cats

Posted on October 10, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

cats have a geometry difficult to capture in lines that soften & go fluid tapering to sharp angles perhaps it is best to express motion in points on a graph as they calculate the precise distance from sill to piano … Continue reading →

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