A Good Place
I’m thinking of Xenon, how I’ve rarely seen him outside the hushed precinct of the Omphalos Cafe, and how there …
I’m thinking of Xenon, how I’ve rarely seen him outside the hushed precinct of the Omphalos Cafe, and how there …
Do you here that? bababadalgharaghtakamminarronnkonnbronntonnerronntuonnthunntrovarrhounawnskawntoohoohoordenenthurnuk! It’s the sound of the hero’s fall in James Joyce’s hallucinatory behemoth Finnegans Wake. And …
A grey gauzy sheet of cloud stretched loosely from eastern prairie to western mountain horizon is yet another herald of …
A picture says a thousand words. Things have been so busy of late I’ll leave the seasonal photos to pen …
I’m not finished with this idea of the GraceHoper yet, not by a long shot. If you didn’t catch my …
Alternate title: The Ant And The GraceHoper Wannabee The busy weekend is over and presently I am driving the backroads …
The poetry open mic was pretty much what I anticipated. A lot of lost hazy longing with a sprinkling of …
My neighbor Rick was born and raised on a farm. He lived and worked the land into his forties, when …
Monday, and it’s back to work. Of course the 09/12 is a reference to yesterday. The media was filled with …
“It’s as if every molecule–every fibre–in my body is in the process of reorienting itself to you.” –early email to …