A Dawn Rain
A patch loosely sown between night and day covering their imaginary edges misses nothing in the dark or in the light finds all the dry…
Going Doorless
We think we remember but do we? Are we not always there-here? When words…
Hall Standup
We’ve been waiting all morning well not waiting exactly we’ve been busy but in an obscure corner of…
Casting Off
“Although understanding itself is time, understanding does not depend on its own arrival.”…
No Lake
Late afternoon out on No Lake in a canoe of red molded plastic though in spirit she resembles rustic native canoes made of birchbark patches…
Current Spoilers
The lake is a moving stillness another morning this; not quite a copy of the last several moving in and over it are light and heat…
The Decline and Fall
“When the elements disintegrate, where do you go?” – No Barrier #47 Eating curly rice noodles with freeze-dried veggies from a small aluminum cup sitting on…
Emperor of Emptying
A cold-eyed Salvator Mundi spirit in a mirror whose portrait sold recently for $400 million he shrugs; firsts are brief surprises Who is this fool, his…
An Imaginary Eye
“I didn’t need to see it, I’ll forget it, of course, as Light and Dark as my earthly shirt.” – Ernst Meister You can’t change your…
Those Walking Blues
Walking neighborhood streets in cold morning light into a wind we seem to be making leaning into it, full on the face by the time it…
The Dog Star 