He stares at the frosted window, dreaming of pigeons in flight. Probing shadows in his oblivion while the neighborhood is asleep on this night bathed in blue light. His heart refuses to surrender to someone else’s handwriting. He’s an outsider, perhaps a victim. No one knows how he spent hours imagining a beautiful [...]
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Posted in Art Scene, Books, Current Affairs, Film, Literature, Memoirs, Philosophy, Poetry, Relationships, Society, Technology, tagged asleep, bath, beautiful, beauty, bee, belong, blank, bleed, blood, blue, cold, come, crumple, cut, death, desire, door, dream, drop, else, empty, endure, envelopes, expression, field, fingerprint, flight, flower, foreseen, fountain, frost, hand, handwriting, heart, hit, hours, imagination, ink, innocence, jealousy, knife, knock, know, lady, leave, letters, life, light, line, love, lucky, mailbox, man, memory, morning, motionless, neighborhood, night, oblivion, One, open, outsider, page, paper, pen, pigeon, poem, poetry, postman, probe, read, refusal, sanity, scar, scent, sentences, shadow, sheet, someone, stare, still, struggle, surrender, today, trashbin, undelivered, understanding, unhealed, victim, window, world, wound, written on July 16, 2011 | 20 Comments »
Decoupage
Posted in Art Scene, Current Affairs, Film, Haiku, Literature, Memoirs, Poetry, Relationships, Society, tagged air, alone, ancient, back street, bread, bronze, cafe, ceiling, certain, chair, city, cold, conversation, corner, crowd, crumb, cup, cushion, decoupage, distant, dust, empty, exchange, fade, failure, forget, free, glass, glimpse, grasp, hours, jaded, leather, life, memory, midnight, morning, nakedness, new, old, One, outside, paint, past, peel, period, pigeon, poem, poetry, porcelain, quarter, quiet, share, shed, sheen, silver, single, skin, something, soul, stale, story, strange, stretch, sunrise, table, tatter, teacup, teaspoon, things, tinge, two, vintage, voice, wallpaper, walls, warmth, windows, worn-out, young on December 18, 2010 | 12 Comments »
In the old quarter of the city, in the nakedness of the cold walls of this back street. I sit alone, outside. Here. In the almost empty corner of the café. Looking beyond many mornings distant, from the crowd. There is something. In the stale morning air that reminds me of one strange midnight. [...]
Bliss
Posted in Current Affairs, Literature, Memoirs, Nature, Poetry, Science, Travel, tagged above, alive, amidst, around, being, bliss, dance, dapples, feet, first, fly, force, freedom, future, grass, heart, hope, hours, invisible, joy, leaves, life, lift, light, miracle, moment, morning, new, only, paradise, past, poem, poetry, pure, ray, reveal, shadow, simple, simplicity, soul, spring, stream, such, sudden, thanks, things, time, walk, within on August 21, 2010 | 10 Comments »
An invisible force within. Sudden freedom. A new life for the first time, this heart revealing a paradise amidst the simplicity of things and the hours walking around thankful this morning. Like light rays streaming into dappled shadows of the leaves above dancing on the grass. Such, such is my soul as [...]
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Posted in Architecture & Design, Art Scene, Books, Current Affairs, Film, Literature, Memoirs, Philosophy, Poetry, Politics, Relationships, Science, Social Commentary, Society, Technology, tagged acrobatics, almost, alternate, architect, architecture, arrangement, assembly, balance, balustrade, bear, bed, block, bond, boulder, boxes, build, building, cabinet, cable, cantilever, carpenter, carpet, cement, chair, chandelier, clasp, coats, concrete, conversation, cure, curtains, deadline, deck, decorator, design, doors, drafting table, draftsman, drain, dreams, ducting, edifice, envision, expectation, extension, falling, fern, fingers, first, fix, floor, fog, forward, foundation, fountain, frames, framework, Frank Lloyd Wright, fresh, genius, grand, granite, graphite, grass, green, hammer, hand, hang, hard, hear, here, hewn, hours, installation, intellectual, justify, landscaper, lap, layer, laying, lifeless, little, location, mad, masons, masses, measure, miles, mimic, mind, mirror, mix, modern, morning, nail, natural, near, network, newlly, outward, painter, painting, paper, patch, patina, pencil, pieces, pipe, plant, plaster, poem, poetry, polished, push, reach, reality, resemblance, resistance, rock, rolls, roof, sand, saying, scale, set-up, sets, shelves, shrubs, sills, sinews, sit, skeleton, slab, slate, somebody, stair, stirrup, stretch, suclpture, summon, swab, symbiosis, symbol, table, themselves, thrust, ties, tight, tree, utopia, vase, veins, vellum, vine, wallpaper, walls, water, waterfall, waterline, weight, wet, windows, wooden, world on January 6, 2012 | 2 Comments »
Frank Lloyd Wright and his falling water. Masses of concrete cantilevered, and extending outwards like hands reaching- symbiosis. But I’m no Frank and dreams might be my little fingers clasping hard and pushing pencils for somebody else’s utopia. The hewn boulders of rock resisting the foundation on which this grand design sits, I bear [...]
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