BurningbirdRecovered from the Wayback Machine. I’m in the process of moving my poem/photograph pairs to Paths: The Book of Colors, replacing the existing content. I really like the design and layout of the pages, and didn’t want the effort to go to waste. I believe that the design and the name are appropriate fits for my […]
Where’s the poetry? Where’s the poems? Sorry, but tonight you’ll have to settle for photos only or photos with words from yours truly. I’m too tired to look for poems. And color tonight. I’m in a color photo mood tonight.
I talked with this little girl and her mother, showed them where the baby ducks were. However, when I tried to take a photo of them both, looking at the ducks, the little girl was more interested in the camera than the ducks. However, I think it worked out okay, for my first ‘real’ kid […]
I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. Whatever I see I swallow immediately Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike. I am not cruel, only truthful — The eye of a little god, four-cornered. Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall. It is pink, with speckles. I have […]