Monthly Archives: January 2013

in the bushes and the woods I felt safe I felt part of my mother earth while hiding all day in the tall grass or up in a pine tree I did not need to ask existential questions or formulate … Continue reading →

we are encountering heavier than usual traffic on the road to hell; though it is paved with good intentions the fire metering lights are on in fact as a community service announcement I would like to encourage all volunteer firemen … Continue reading →

Like a wilting flower whose petals fall one by one to earth, I am stripped of my illusions, it is a privilege to self deprecate and put my ego in its proper place like a pebble in a dried up … Continue reading →

The Sun comes up each day whether we believe in it or not, the night falls at the end of every day, it matters not to father sun or sister moon what silly ideas dance thought the heads of humanity … Continue reading →

The blood red sun beats down on us before it tucks from view behind the waves of restless ocean calling to the moon with every shift in the tide; I walk along the shore after every storm looking for that … Continue reading →

I sleep walked across the world one night and awoke in Gobi desert surrounded by yerts and little children laughing and pointing at me for I was naked as a Jay bird in its nest with only pin feathers for … Continue reading →

all day I’ve circled around the abyss of death like a vulture looking to make an honest living off of road kill, still the spirits of dead friends refuse to visit me I hear their voices in the wind and … Continue reading →

we met under a bridge myself and I in the city of lights in Paris, springtime and the rain on the mansard roofs how they shined it was Rive Gauche we would sit for hours me and myself at Les … Continue reading →

this was his trade mark drink he would order in a rapid fire stacato so no miserable waiter could possibly understand him, he was a tycoon who liked to share his stolen wealth with his friends and camp followers no … Continue reading →

Into a well I fell never to be seen again I fell and fell until I came out the otherside of the world in China where I did not blend in at all despite my mastering of Chi Gong and … Continue reading →