“You’ve probably never heard of them…”
A brief exploration of two of my favorite female artists. Continue reading “You’ve probably never heard of them…”
The Incalculable Spirit of Larry McConnell, Part 3
Part 3, what happens to our friend Larry? What world will he enter into? Heaven, hell? Or something else? Part … Continue reading The Incalculable Spirit of Larry McConnell, Part 3
The Incalculable Spirit of Larry McConnell, Part 2
Part 2 of the story. Larry experiences something difficult. Part 2 Continue reading The Incalculable Spirit of Larry McConnell, Part 2
The Incalculable Spirit of Larry McConnell, Part 1
Please enjoy my first short story, divided into three parts. Part 2 on Wednesday, Part 3 to follow on Friday, … Continue reading The Incalculable Spirit of Larry McConnell, Part 1
Story of My Life, Pt 3. (Or, “There is only one lesson.”)
Thoughts on the one lesson that each of us ought to learn. Continue reading Story of My Life, Pt 3. (Or, “There is only one lesson.”)
On Wounds, Resistance and Letting Go in Lost
An exploration of wounds, resistance and letting go through the lens of the TV show Lost. Continue reading On Wounds, Resistance and Letting Go in Lost
All Of It Is Alive
The world is breathing loudly again this morning It is speaking between unhurried breaths What is it saying? What am … Continue reading All Of It Is Alive
there is nothing new under the sun
There is nothing new under the sun, and there’s always something more to do. There’s always a new … Continue reading there is nothing new under the sun
Palace of Time (or Summer Memories)
Crystalline jet of a cornered ocean chemical odor wafts over and in the water Crisp air cools wet wears Then … Continue reading Palace of Time (or Summer Memories)
On “Sligo River Blues – Original Recording” by John Fahey
(2/17/21) Plodding along, I hike To an ethereal song Which pulls me tenuously toward some celestial sky Though, I never … Continue reading On “Sligo River Blues – Original Recording” by John Fahey
On Sunday Night Rain Storms
(1/24/21) The rush of a hundred thousandTroops upon the rooftops,Clanging artillery which flashes and booms The city is under attack. … Continue reading On Sunday Night Rain Storms
a vacation observed
(12/24/20) Slots shade views piercing from reality Buildings both lofty and squatty peer in A wave carried lightly through haze … Continue reading a vacation observed
Mountains in OK
I would weep to see it – to see the measureless mountains meander my direction, to see them silently shift … Continue reading Mountains in OK
