Sunday, February 4, 2018. The moon illuminated the night,. I watched with longing as. I crawled away from dark places. Years of rage and silence,. The trees listened to my cries,. Their tales of sorrow and triumph. Lessons learned from failure,. The surroundings faded into a blur. Laying next to me,.

No Savvy, Kemo Sabe. What we read is immediately transposed perceptually to some kind of image that is compatible with our imagination. Here you will find much to read, and lots to see. Thursday, February 15, 2018. 8220;The demons you have are what motivates.

Sunday, February 25, 2018. Tuesday, January 14, 2014. Sunday, January 12, 2014. Branches brush against the sky. I know what I think. I write to hear what you think.

Monday, March 26, 2018. As a former boy,. Wednesday, March 14, 2018. Fire is the Best Teacher. With words or clucking tongues. Warm your tired, rattling bones. And check and double check. The burners on the stove,. It could all be over. Thursday, March 08, 2018.

So, stop in and visit. Two Ways of Looking at Bone. Bone is a most interesting thing. It encrypts brick and feather. That Maine winter of cerulean snows. That spins a kindred melody.