Monday, January 22, 2007


There are places with magic; magical places. Such places are often tiny, scaled to human size. Islands in the chaos.

Fells Point

Sunday, January 14, 2007

The Half King

There are vortexes that lead to centers of thought. A thousand voices often lead to one voice. Worlds often lead to one place. An artist often has one picture, a poet one poem. A life, one love. A youth, one goal. Not to be considered a restriction but an element of inclusion to be considered. Each of us can be many things, and have many goals. But how rare are true compassionate friends?

View out the The Half King, Manhattan. The Owner wrote the book, The Perfect Storm

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Thursday, January 11, 2007

Wonder at Life

This carving looks like somebody I know, but I don't know who. Anyway, he certainly does have a wonder look about him.

Some poems are answers and some are questions. Answer, question. Maybe a balance works best. Too much of either may well ruin a poem.