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 →

HOME RE-HOME

I saw her pause on the chain link construction fence. A shiny gem vibrating. A hummingbird, shimmering emerald green, with Continue reading →

ANACROSTIC

  The way she climbs on the board awash with waves Runs toward the sound of my gun Unmoving waits Continue reading →

MASTERY and MEDIOCRITY

   Augustus Lamplough Milo A teacher at school thought I could sculpt and sent me to a weekend workshop for high Continue reading →

WASP

While enjoying the sun on a particular place on the deck in Loreto I noticed some kind of bee nest, Continue reading →