A Wordless Odyssey…(Almost)
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CHAPTER 1 *** *** *** *** CHAPTER 2 *** *** *** *** *** CHAPTER 3 *** *** *** CHAPTER 4 …
I’m thinking of Xenon, how I’ve rarely seen him outside the hushed precinct of the Omphalos Cafe, and how there …
“Daddy, I’m puking!” Ah, the sweet open innocence of youth! But is this a harbinger of things to come? For …
Saturday afternoon and I am strolling along Ninth Avenue. The sun is high and the air is unseasonably warm. People …
Saturday morning. It is 7:00 am and the the kettle on the stove is working up a steam for my …
The Wall Street Protests are nearing the one month mark and showing no sign of abating. In fact, the movement …
Actually, I can poke fun at the above painting because I did it. It’s hanging in our kitchen. The Gallery …
Do you here that? bababadalgharaghtakamminarronnkonnbronntonnerronntuonnthunntrovarrhounawnskawntoohoohoordenenthurnuk! It’s the sound of the hero’s fall in James Joyce’s hallucinatory behemoth Finnegans Wake. And …
After dinner yesterday I slipped quietly out the back door and rather than stop by the local pub for an …
Here is another of my Sunday posts. Pondering over other weekend efforts of late a common theme seems to run …