Wonderland Trail, Acadia, yesterday, (better at other place).
Cat drive-byer said she saw Frankie then fucked up a door. Thank you, SeatSix, for fixing.
- STOP EATING ANIMALS! please.
- The above is another reason why I might never read Moby Dick again (though I suppose I could skip the passages of whale anguish, though...).
- The Sixth Nonsense.
- Avedon's links.
- Consumer marketing distorts everyfuckingthing.
- On Andy Goldsworthy.
- I should be better at vacations than I am. We've already made reservations for next summer here, I can't wait to get home from that vacation.
ON A DAY, IN THE WORLD
We had a grief
we didn't understand while
standing at the edge of
some low scrub hills as if
humans were extra
or already gone;—
what had been in us before?
a life that asks for mostly
wanting freedom to get things done
in order to feel less
helpless about the end
of things alone—;
when i think of time on earth,
i feel the angle of gray minutes
entering the medium days
yet not "built-up":: our
work together: groups, the willing
burden of an old belief,
& beyond them love, as of
a great life going like fast
creatures peeling back marked
seeds, gold-brown integuments
the color time
will be when we are gone—
I don't have any skin left on my face. Otherwise I'd vote for a goat carried in a tote. Teddy has been grooming my face every night and his tongue is like a file. That's what happened to my face.ReplyDelete
Another great poem! Thank you.
This one is a favorite I came across while reading Carlos Castaneda:
Only a bell and a bird break the stillness.
It seems that the two talk with the setting sun.
Golden colored silence,
the afternoon is made of crystals.
A roving purity sways the cool trees,
and beyond all that,
a transparent river dreams
that trampling over pearls
it breaks loose
and flows into infinity.
I'd bet Napoleon will be okay, cats are pretty smart. Just look at how well they train us!
I think Donald Trump has dentures as his teeth look to regular to me.
Fuck the Democratic Party. I'm in a rare mood this morning.