Poetry tea: Spring is coming (soon-ish…)
Green life doused still by the pale rainswollen clouds – Margaret Avison
Green life doused still by the pale rainswollen clouds – Margaret Avison
Dozens of restaurant patrons were spilling out onto the sidewalk of a biker bar near the West Village awhile back. My friend and I wandered down to see what was…
* This blurry shot was taken awhile ago with my old camera. Love the message.
Expected: People walking and jogging around Central Park’s Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis Reservoir. Unexpected: Strict instructions advising which direction folks MUST walk or jog around said reservoir… I wonder what would…
“May I never not be frisky, May I never not be risqué. May my ashes, when you have them, friend, and give them to the ocean, leap in the froth…
A friend came to me the other day with the infamous question about whether to stay with the man she was with. Or leave him. I’m sure we’ve all had…
Expected: When not reading a book, one often leaves it on a table for easy retrieval at a later date. Unexpected: For even easier access, one could store a book…
This is the most beautiful expression of love I have ever seen. I took this picture years ago in a cemetery in Ireland. There is no name on the headstone.…
Why is it in the face of the most horrifying pain and difficulty we no longer cry? We have learned to buffer. To manage. To expect it and get by.…