I came into Bailey’s room…

I came here to look for something and had to sit a while to take in the morning. Advertisements

Flying

Boys dream of flying, of tracing a path in the sky studying the trajectory of birds and stars and leaves …

Dolls

  Just yesterday Kathleen Dames, knitwear designer in NYC, ‘did a Periscope’ wherein she showed her audience her recently purchased …

pleasure

Certain arrangements of color in a painting or an altar or a garden the fragrance of beach roses, recalling summer …

Screen

I project your outline onto the screen of my inner eye lids. Yellow light blue light, chakras of the imaginary. …

imperfect

imperfection is my flag I wave it with its frayed edge and mended motif to rally myself: this army of …

Journey

at the end of the journey a calm descends small gifts are acknowledged in  the book of your life. larger …

friend

friend look past me into the reflecting pool one soul joins the other concentric ripples in each others ocean Right …

face

The face of the clock: the mask of time’s insistent dirge. Time works her jaw grinding moments into sand, and giving expression …

have you heard?

I really like this guy. I came across his videos when I was researching a conferencing platform for my job. …