Monday, July 03, 2006. The last day, last minute, last breath. Site- and i went downstairs to relax and watch TV. I am not sure why, but the whole thing made me a bit depressed. Next morning we ran some errands, including a visit to the immigration building and that afternoon I left Boston. This was the last time I saw him alive. A few weeks later his wife notified me about his final moments and I took one more plane to spend time with him, saying goodbye. F you will be sorely missed! All is ready all is.

Art is not just paintings, but a whole suite of visual expression. And not just that, but a wide constellation of human creativity. Friday, June 10, 2016. Skin Deep, Self Portrait by Lisa Moran. Skin Deep, Self Portrait by Lisa Moran. Wednesday, June 8, 2016. Fresh Flesh-Zombified, Self Portrait by Lisa Moran. Fresh Flesh - Zombified, Self Portrait by Lisa Moran. Monday, June 6, 2016. Reconstructive Surgery-Melting, Self Portrait by Lisa Moran.

It is in the oxygen I breathe, and in the blood that courses through me. We have so many means now, with which to create, express and share, that our poetry can cross any boundary. Friday, June 10, 2016. Bill Clinton reads Concord Hymn, by Ralph Waldo Emerson. Wednesday, June 8, 2016. Lisa Mickey reads Death of a Naturalist, by Seamus Heaney. Monday, June 6, 2016.

William Shakespeare is peerless in literature, drama and poetry. His plays are often a difficult read, though, even for native English speakers. This has contributed, I feel, to an oversight and under-appreciation for the wisdom he has offered for centuries. So in ST! I endeavor to engage, entertain and educate a modern day audience. Friday, June 10, 2016. Wednesday, June 8, 2016. Monday, June 6, 2016. Friday, May 27, 2016.