truth or consequences

cumbersome names abound and often amuse. couldn't we just have the image of a dragonfly instead of a street address? and how would we then picture the name of this little town in new mexico?

www.truthorconsequencesnm.net

food for thought

and through the frame

of a makeshift bird feeder

my house

the only white one on my block

and to my left

outside the frame

a tree shaken alive

by those for whom the feeder waits

and backwards through the lens

a system of coordinates

with one coordinate adrift

a missing pixel

as dead as

(to the left)

the tree

alive

desert island oak table

if i should choose but one source to get informed,
apart from the bees,
the sewers,
the crests of waves,
and the thunder of what's directly under the waves,
i'd choose to have charlie
and watch conversations explode in my face

http://www.charlierose.com/

no patience for poetry

no patience for poetry

little yellow things and sweet nothings
smell like poetry
where everything resonates deeply
and the mismatch of steps
turns into dance
and your dance always steps on my toes
one of which i broke last fall
and the doctor did not use anaesthetic to force it back into place
it should technically never recover
but it looks the same as before,
thanks.

i'll always be by your side.

http://www.whitecanvas.com/whitecanvas/4

do you notice the speed? why does not friction always produce heat?
is light a conservative or a liberal?

how very inaugural of us!
start a blog, stand and stare over garbage bags, recycle bins, on to the wall and beyond the field of vision. wait, can one see beyond one's field of vision?