“…The Drift Of It Everything…”
“The words of my book nothing, the drift of it everything….”—Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass Good old Walt. …
“The words of my book nothing, the drift of it everything….”—Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass Good old Walt. …
The heat and humidity of the day was relenting and a light breeze was blowing a blessed freshness over …
My generation was lucky. We crossed the fraught years of adolescence before home video games took hold towards …
Yesterday WordPress notified me I had just published my 500th post here at the Omphalos Cafe. ‘Really?’ I …
““And do you know,” continued Siddhartha, “what word it [the river] pronounces when one is successful in hearing all …
Yesterday I was sharing my concern for the difficult and indeed perilous path Shaman-Types must navigate today in our …
What would I do if I were starting out on my journey today and not forty years ago? …
He entered the park’s inner precinct surrounding the dry fountain basin from the far side. Something about his loose …
Symphony in the parc… So furniture is still making its way between old and new apartments and the tight …
What a mess! So the detritus of four decades of reading lie in a motley pile against a wall …