Sunday, October 25, 2015

Saturday, October 24, 2015

Sunday, October 18, 2015

Skeleton Stands Still


Stripped
bare
and gleaming

(the bones)

of self...

delusion,
pity, 
grandiosity

and whatever else, 

the Skeleton 
stands
still

in solitude and being

one 
with all.

Wild Flowers

Like stars in the sky






In the loose, scrabble soil of Payson, Az
Fall 2015

Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Undecided

Dreamt last night you were high above a primeval forest, reclining on the shoulder of a giant, ape-like creature covered in white hair and unmoving save the slightest sparkle in its eye, and it's hair moving in the breeze.

It was perhaps Spring, but with a late, wet snow crested upon fallen logs and tree branches, like thick butter icing on cakes, and the delicate, radiant green of new buds peeking through, mixed in with shadowy branches and light reflected from translucent pools dotting the landscape behind.

A light mist hovered near the peaty ground, and I am now reminded of a photo I once took outside Dekalb, IL.

What this has to do with the price of tea in China I have no idea.

You decide.

Sunday, October 11, 2015

Saturday, October 10, 2015

I am

 Walter White




Sunday, October 04, 2015