Emily DICKINSON IN PARIS
Discover the unique life of Emily Dickinson and her timeless poetry on this website! Through her words, we can live in Emily's sensitive and expansive world and get a taste of the beauty she saw. Everyday you'll catch yourself at least once thinking, "that's so Emily", because she is such a legendary figure whose influence continues even to 2024! This space is for Emily to have her moment (in Paris!), and for us to analyize her work through a loving lens.
December 10th 1830
Emily is born
Born as the second child to a middle class family, Emily's life began humbly and with great purpose.1840-1847
Emily goes to school
During these formative years, she makes many friends, develops a sense of her womanhood, and writes passionately and consistently.1851
Emily writes to Sue
The first recorded text of Emily to Sue begins what would be known as a great and all consuming love affair.1858
Emily begins collecting poems
For the first time, Emily creates a small booklet of her poetry, giving a glimpse of what her work would one day become.1860
Emily becomes reclusive
Around the start of the Civil war Emily becomes increasingly reclusive. Oftentimes, she wouldn't leave her bedroom or even verbally communicate with her own family.1864
Emily is published
Between February and March of 1864, Emily was published 5 times by 3 different publishers.1886
Emily dies
After battles with both known and unknown illnesses, Emily passes away peacefully in her bedroom.
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Ralph Waldo Emerson
A friend of Emily
The 19th-century American poet Ralph "Waldo" Emerson was a distinguished gentleman whose work- lightly spun, yet heavy in subject matter made him an inspiration for Emily. Born in 1803 to a preacher father, religion was always in Emerson’s life. In 1817, he attended Harvard and eventually went on to train for the priesthood in 1835. Inspired by his aunt and her interest in connecting piety, nature, and expansion of the mind- these ideas guided his work, the amalgamation of which was somewhat unusual for his time. Unconventional like Emily, he aimed to find higher truths through poetry and nature. Emerson’s work, like Emily’s, was filled with ambiguous themes of rejection of religion and faith in oneself rather than in God. Emerson and Emily “spoke” to each other through their poems, using a shared vocabulary and understanding of their poetic prowess. They understood that it was the poet's job to reveal and that they did. During a trip to Paris, while at Jardin de Planets, he had an epiphany that he was one with nature. Emerson even referred to himself as a centipede, saying, “strange sympathies move me.” Considering himself a naturalist, he believed that nature is within us in all its forms. Walt Whitman once said, “I was simmering, simmering, simmering. Emerson brought me to a boil.”
Poems for Emily
“I sprayed periwinkle perfume”
Periwinkle perfume,I smell good for you;it’s on my wrist, like a tattoo-said t’was niceyour favorite blue;little you knowit’s mine too…
Periwinkle perfume-sitting in my bathroom,it makes me Julie;ideal for you-ideal for me-too-we’re mutually blue;not grey or taupe,of color subdue
Of all the colors I see in my mind,periwinkle shines the most bright...
Of all the colors I see in my mind,periwinkle shines the most bright...
"A butterfly knocked on my door"
Butterflies;that knocked on my door-yellow and purple pencils,shavings on the floorwings pitter pattered;and so I do tell-stories about youonly I can dispel
A butterfly once knocked on my door and rang my bell till it couldn’t anymore- its nectar and cloves were left on my front porch-I answered as soon as I heard, but they were gone and bescorch
I let it in, and behold it may- I opened my door, for why I couldn’t say-knocked three times- yes I’m awake,if you knock again- I’ll ask you to stay
A butterfly once knocked on my door and rang my bell till it couldn’t anymore- its nectar and cloves were left on my front porch-I answered as soon as I heard, but they were gone and bescorch
I let it in, and behold it may- I opened my door, for why I couldn’t say-knocked three times- yes I’m awake,if you knock again- I’ll ask you to stay
"My heart is a little pink box"
A little pink box;for which I holdmy feelings-secret treasure-all to behold,not for prying eyesor grubby handsflesh color-blusher-I keep it in my nightstand
This little pink boxclosed with a key-poems locked up,ever so tightly
Oh, Peter-
Emily dreams of pink meadows-gleaning nectar and misconceptions-she keeps in a basket for Peter
This little pink boxclosed with a key-poems locked up,ever so tightly
Oh, Peter-
Emily dreams of pink meadows-gleaning nectar and misconceptions-she keeps in a basket for Peter
"I wrote him a story, but he wasn’t the main part"
I thought I’d write a letter to you; with words so lush, cuz you’re so cool-if you reply, which you typically do,I’ll be so lucky, I’ll be your Sue
If you like the letter I wrote-write me back your finest quote,then seal it with a velvet kiss;and send it off in ribbon bliss
If you like the letter I wrote-write me back your finest quote,then seal it with a velvet kiss;and send it off in ribbon bliss
Emily in Wonderland
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Emily's Flowers
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The Magic of Emily
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Emily's Just a Girl
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Emily's a Mood
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I vanished from what’s sweet; pink bubbles and yellow daisies but I took what I could keep- like the poetry and memories
A Christina Rossetti quote that's #soEmily
"Too huge for me to hold,
What peaches with a velvet nap,
Pellucid grapes without one seed:
Odorous indeed must be the mead"
Poems
Here, I've compiled my favorite Emily-inspired poems, which I've written in a way that feels very much like her style.
Art
I've also added personally curated works of art and photos that evoke similar sentiments to those she talks about in her work.
#SoEmily
Emily's icon status is acknowledged but in a playful way a modern-day Emily would love.