true art

He sought a soul worthy of sharing in the Universe. -Jorge Luis Borges I practice flight with you often. The Continue reading →

soles | souls

I mean, really, how often do you look at a man’s shoes? That famous movie line from that famous voice Continue reading →

lullaby

“We all want, we all yearn Be soft, don’t be stern” Here it is my midnight offering for the drifting Continue reading →

on despair

“The despairing man who is unconscious of being in despair is, in comparison with him who is conscious of it, Continue reading →

awandering

“They thought of All Hallows’ Night and the billion ghosts awandering the lonely lanes in cold winds and strange smokes.”― Ray Continue reading →

re-see

the weight of Sunday clouds shiftinterior walls white to beigeshadows grow in unoccupied corners I breathe into this rhythmnature’s slowing, Continue reading →

on silence

to be Kierkegaard’s lily waitingswaying in a field silentlyor his bird aloft- keeping silentdespite her sufferingliminal spaces shimmeropening wider – Continue reading →

rethinking CITY

“Land art made by settlers can’t function as a wholesale rejection of capitalism and the market economy, because the land Continue reading →