David Given Schwarm

Married, Father, United

Row

This antichristian deportment. How unlike it is to the courage of Christs apostles – from OED
Knolles

The honor and the shame that was to ensue unto them, by the different deportment of themselves in this action– from OED
Barlow

Hereticks will bee exceeding holy, both in the deportment of their life, and in etc.– 1601 Bp W. Barlow Preface 206 (from OED)
Deportment :: Definition 2

1.a. A manner of donducting onesleft, conduct (of life) behavior. Obs or arch in general sense.1.b. pl. obs (c.f., manners, ways) 2. Referring to merely external manner : carriage, bearing, demeanour, address 3. The manner in which a substance acts under particular conditions; “behaviour”
Bruce Nauman

Art is a matter of life and death, this may be melodramtic, but it is also true.
NY Times

We are undeniably on the verge of a world where anyone’s musical tastes are as potentially influential as anyone else’s
Head Sets :: 02005-12-08

Jim Ladd95.5 FM KLOSThursday December 8, 2005 Theme – Life Death & Transcendence 00:07:18 Intro00:08:21 “is every body in”00:08:50 Ray Manzerick – Wheel of Fortune00:11:40 clip – “Contimplate this on the tree of woe. Crucify him.”00:12:00 Roger Waters What God Wants Part I00:16:50 clip – Pulp Fiction “…When I lay my vengence upon thee” 00:17:45…
Yoga

I finally made it back to yoga class – after six weeks off, I can really notice the difference. I need to move to a daily practice, but I am not sure when I have time. I know the basic moves that will work and I have a good understanding of why doing it daily…
Waking up with Jack

This morning, I am going to head over to a 6:30 meeting, but I am not going to attend it- I am just going to be the greeter. And then I am going to come back home. I am doing this, because last night Jack asked me to be here when he wakes up. Jack…
Reading List :: November 26, 2005

De Kooning : An American Master by Mark Stevens, Annalyn SwanAbsent Fathers, Lost Sons : The Search for Masculine Identity by Guy CorneauAutobiography of a YogiNew Yorker