Jan 022015
 

The Golden Seals THE YEAR THINGS FELL A PART…………you can dance if you want

 

 

hat floating in emulsion

 

 

 

decoding a stranger

 

Elle King AIN’T NO SUNSHINE a Bill Withers cover (I forgot this when I first posted, you might think it doesn’t fit but if you think of the killings in Peshawar and other places closer there are strands which one could cling to).

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LOS VOCES falling on deafness

LOS VOCES falling on deafness

  Whitehorse        ACHILLES’ DESIRE     in my vision   statutes of light precisely grind nerve endings into straight razors gliding across eyes electrifying life       slashed open yellow topaz gems coagulate on the surface exquisite sorrow flickering in the wake of the wound can you feel just how deep […]

Blued Eyed Steel Dog Empress

Blued Eyed Steel Dog Empress

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20075 The Numbers In My Sundown

20075 The Numbers In My Sundown

    Just thought I’d sum up the day with stink’n Sundowns and Neil Young.                       Neil Young   THE PAINTER FROM FROM PRAIRIE WIND   Stills Young Band   LONG MAY YOU RUN    

“What Do I Mean To You”, A Mountain Asks

“What Do I Mean To You”, A Mountain Asks

  A sleek middle aged Asian kitten, curves her tail into a question. Meeeeow, “Excuse me” “If I continue along the trail” “Is there anything”. “Up there” “Worthwhile seeing”. Summoning a bewildered beast’s riposte, “Just a mountain” “Nothing at all worthwhile”. Crunching up her nose. She rubs his leg and curls back down.   *Dedicated […]

September Ruth, another postcard from parts unknown

September Ruth, another postcard from parts unknown

  the picture enlarges, looking back at the track of the words the choice an adolescent memoir or grown-up anthology the journal full she signed bye bye Ruth bye bye train, train, train is a come’n to feel the earth underneath she wore moccasins alone, thoughts unravel bye bye bye .          .          .          .         . […]

KIDS, RAINBOWS ARE MEANT TO BE RODE AND BAREBACK TO BOOT

KIDS, RAINBOWS ARE MEANT TO BE RODE AND BAREBACK TO BOOT

.          .          .          .          .          .          . Yusuf Islam / Cat Stevens  WHERE DO THE CHILDREN PLAY     ” Albert Schweitzer embarked on a luxury cruise liner  up the  Ogooué River where he  coined the phrase ‘Reverence for Life’ upon discovering it in a bowl of coconut Gelato“. “Nothing but a fantastical lie”,  squawked […]

I Leave You With Smiles

I Leave You With Smiles

conspicuously inconspicuous i leave you with smiles and a promise i will return in two weeks as i am off to flirt with any gorgeous red headed sunrise that says ‘hello’ to be seduced amidst forested skies i will float along on a leaf like farley mowat dead conspicuously inconspicuous           […]

The Sky Maidens Dance

The Sky Maidens Dance

“What I dream of is an art of balance, of purity and serenity, devoid of troubling or depressing subject matter”, Henri Matisse.     Eyes see passion, words only dream of telling. Just as the heart sees colour the brush of the artist can only lust for. Having said that, despite vortexing entrained hesitation,  I am […]