Spring blossoms flowers
Winter blossoms quietude
Personal Journal
Knees down, heart open, head up
Sometimes, praying is releasing our pent-up, used-up life and making room in ourselves for new life.
Away
Sometimes what gets to you most isn’t the large holes that get ripped from your heart but the fraying of its edges — when what held you together isn’t anymore.
Bartleby
How can something bother you if you won’t let it?
End of the race
drivers of “progress”
steering us toward a cliff
at capital velocity
Pain gain
Sometimes I get the feeling the aspirin companies are sponsoring my headaches.
Projected
Many of my one-hour projects take half an hour to start and several years
Mist
I’ve only yet to see the apparition of enlightenment, and it always slips past in my periphery.
Big city night
oh my gosh is that a star
in bright city sky?
nope! police helicopter
Seeing $tars
Star!
Nope, rocket.
Star?
Nope, police helicopter.
Star!
Nope, corporate satellite.
Star?
Nope, airplane.
Transform
Loss — the great redefiner of life.
@Risk
Life is like running with scissors
naked through freezing blizzards
Pitch
Night
— the quiet of solitude
— the silence of loneliness