March 24th, 2017
March 10th, 2017
Poets write about minutiae that make up life. I am giving them my vision of the world.
March 9th, 2017
March 8th, 2017
Even the cobwebs were old, as if the spiders in the house had long run out of insects to eat and had absconded to a more plentiful promised land.
February 21st, 2017
February 17th, 2017
February 13th, 2017
One of the most meaningful things about the marriage between words and music is that the music guides the impression.
February 2nd, 2017
together like a house and a fire