STILL LIFE WITH SEA LION

     He reclined on smoothed boulders on the edge of the Pacific.  He rested there near a small pueblo, Continue reading →

Queer Divine Dissatisfaction

The following  quotation was an offering from our watercolor workshop instructor a few days ago. Martha Grahm was an amazing Continue reading →

HUNTING HALLOWED GROUND

  I really liked riding up this way on the Motorbike a lot better. The truck on those hairpin inclines Continue reading →

ODE TO SOMETHING IN MY DRAWER

Oh silky stretchy black and white You used to hug me oh so tight If I’d only heeded your breathtaking Continue reading →