Iris of the babbling brook Loquacia A checkerboard pattern of climbing vines says ‘no, this is where it’s at, like it or not’, and in a moment without thought, we follow. There are vases of flowers and strange galleries in a house of shifting construction, there are bears riding bicycles in the streets of Toledo and […]
Category: Imagery
Drawings from Fall 2007
I’ve long thought about putting drawings from this series into a booklet of some sort, but it just never gets made a priority and fails to happen. And as well, I can never agree on what else should go in alongside them, because a booklet needs more than 8 pages and needs some words, too.
Disorderly [conduct] Tiles
The thing you never notice The tiles on the floor They run in checkered patterns & line borders Maintain the veneer of the clock-world Whitish speckle, perfect level, hard concrete for your toes Until one day, you’ve noticed someone took a special touch Made it more inviting, disordered your morning rush
Travel Tips
We walked in the sun, we walked in the rain We walked in doubt and we walked in certainty We walked on concrete and we walked on sand We walked forever in a haze of unreason We walked into a cave with banners held high We walked along a cliff’s edge, we walked in single […]
Cryptogram of Cosmic Glue
….. The flames licking the sides – bursts of activity – creation or destruction – Some things imply, while others recoil .. If and Only If is symmetrical, yes… While some minds may be of Unity, or among the unity of universe, yet others recoil from what’s next – sensing, in their bones, that they […]
Perpetual Airport Chaos
He sleeps and sleeps and sleeps And in endless false awakenings, Finds himself always waking in lounges and Gate 37b and more And always there is too much happening, & sometimes, Fights, Yeti, Explosions, Tickets that dont work, Children from horror flicks… He begins to wish for the dawn; But he sleeps day after day….
Self-Concept Commutative Telegrams
We think carefully of our issues and action plans / We think of each one being empowered to choose / Elements stack and align, each of our peptides has different things to say / In shade of gloaming shadow, the Piskies prepare the tricks for They
Deadline: Post-It Stop-Motion Animation
Update: Nifty stop motion I did with a whiteboard in 2013 just uploaded. 1 minute, with homebaked ambient music: youtu.be/rJ291m0vyzM
Microcosm Poem, Emptiness Poem
Under small mushrooms, A blade of grass Worker bees visit the clover Sunlight glints on dew This microcosm a universe Settling on the fungus’ shoulders Unsatisfied The silence of all day Perforated by pills and chasing goals One thing leads to another And all is accomplished (yet to what end?) And I am still alone
entwine well moon
disassemble your parts what are you in there the jenga tower of nervy pieces chain reaction machine partly flow the spores the drifting wind of tone there is no time in place unscrew the hunger No answer. Just the ringing empty of the thanatoic sandworms piling on the sweaters against the cold of nothing there […]
Lost in Mist 