I have my course essay in my head so maybe I’ll write that out later. Need to plow through the two Alice books. It’s been a few weird haiku-less days and I need to fix that. But for now some thread and creating a long, continuous line. Continue reading →
It’s amazing what taking your own good advice can do for you. You know the stuff. Continue reading →
s honor guards. The passing of the torches to the next generation of athletes… and the lighting of the Olympic flame in the stadium. If it had stayed on the arena floor it would have been spectacular and touching in its image – like some great primitive flame beckoning across the windswept empty lands. To see it rise up, and up and joining the individual lights into one great cauldron of flame – totally uplifting. Continue reading →
…there was my quilt hanging and the effect of the quilting in the brown area was amazing. I love how it blurs and mixes and adds lines across the lines. I wanted to hug it. Continue reading →
No one would have the courage to walk up to a writer and ask to look at the last few pages of his manuscript, but they feel perfectly comfortable staring over an artist’s shoulder while he is trying to paint.
