I don’t need to write another poem about youHow ironic this poemIs about you.But this is the lastI don’t need to hear another poem about youOr hear a poem about love or hate and think it's about you. Because this is the last time I'll think about youWhen I hear the word Love. or hate.…
A celebration of silence BecomesA celebration of the creak of the chairThe crack of his neck,The knock of her bonesThe cough of the manConsidering his coffinThe shuffle of feet Obviously stressed by the stillnessThe creak of a kneeThe chair againA sigh of settling for someone Who sighsDuring the moments set asideFor silent meditation And a celebration of tiny soundsinstead of silence.
If I should die before I wake, The laundry pile overflowing My unmentionablesWill surely be mentionedBy those who find me lying hereSleeping naked With a sheet and books stackedWaiting to be readAnd the curtains openSo that if I had arisenInstead of diedSomeone surely would have seen meIn the daylightAnd those who find me deadWould say it was a…
This list of questions is asked of writers and thinkers. I think it's a great list. Learn more about Orion here:
1: Lots of repetition of terms. Each thing... God wants it to be this. It is this. It is good. God wants this. It is this. It is good. God gives man every plant... then in Chapter 2, He reneg's on the gift of "all" to be "all but one" 1:28, 8:17, 9:1, 9:7 -…
“In Taos, a certain amount of eccentricity is required for conformity,” - Tony Hillerman
Stafford Wood The Brothers Karamazov Preceptorial Paper Spring 2024 It is nearly impossible to think about Dostoevsky's novel, “The Brothers Karamazov.” In order to think about a novel successfully and properly, one must hold enough details in one's mind to reflect on the characters, the plot, the dialogue, the setting, the conflicts and the themes of the work.…
When it comes to you… I am Not me. I’m not confident in control Independent And free. I dont seek what I want I don’t dream a big dream. When it comes to you… I am Not me. I’m not rational Or certain With logic And drive. I don’t go for the goal. I don’t…
I knew I was an artist when some guests were looking at one of my pieces at the Austin Studio Tour and they absolutely hated it. Thought it was blasphemy. Couldn't believe that someone would destroy an album. The flag, the Bible, a crucifix... very little is sacred anymore. But vinyl is, My favorite moment…
In 1987, my grandmother measured, engineered, illustrated and created these art projects for the
