Published June 8, 2014 by

Today I talked to relatives Carol and Marian on the phone. It was perfect timing. And helped alot. Surprising, some things in life.


Published May 1, 2013 by

When thou seest an eagle, thou seest a portion of genius; lift up thy head! – William Blake


And then I dreamt of them last night, plucking cobras from a field I was crossing and eating them, or dropping them from the sky. Further into that blindingly green field I started to see blood and brown feathers. Their mutilated bodies and my naked feet.

They tried to kill snakes that were too big and the snakes killed instead them, I reasoned in ether.


I had to hurry my crossing. I was late for my mother’s wedding.

A huge hall with grandiose party favors for many people. It was just the three of us in the audience. Like it always had been.

So, we waited.