Monday, October 25, 2010


I haven't written anything of substance in a while. I guess it is because I have been sleeping at night.
the man-child is coming home.
the muse is invading my life.
i produce when i am in a dark corridor or surround by my, sounds and light.
i guess i have been in alot of light.
now it is time to rest, absorb and then i'll be back at it again.
goodness, blessing, mercy and grace to all those out there in the dark corridor.

Monday, September 20, 2010

gone but not forgotten

ok so you get a peek at the poetry on my frig...s & s - you will recognize these.

When friends are mean, ugly and sordid, say less. time will spray as mist.

tv size show goddess

essential sausage eggs milk

moaned his butt, but he drives ahead, they ask can we do over, beat, no need of going after what you want for alls gone and black

the tongue is the club apparatus to be used with a scream

do not be bitter, incubate in a symphony of gorgeous vision above eternity, leave death behind, soar in to a sky dreaming

I fall fast in a moon, run raw to your garden from under a thousand tiny wet white diamonds.

moments days live life like elaborate luscious music, water, wind, rain, a honey sun, languid shadows swim through crushed roses.

men, boys, stop crying, I will tell him how to do something useful like cook and read & iron - this is mother's gift.

most ask from want for none have.

power, blood, aching, trudge, stare, shake, pound, chant, pant

Thursday, January 21, 2010

thought I'd never get around to it again...

reading for pleasure. Yes, last night I read an entire book. Ok-- it was just a short, nightmarish fiction novel for very young adults called Coraline. Yes, I saw the flick too...with the old timey fun 3D glasses. The book is true to the spirit of the film. Very dark, full of metaphors, and symbolism.

So I will think about it for a few day, then shoot an image...wait for it.

Saturday, January 16, 2010

good things

So something like Haiti happens and we ask ourselves why? But in the worst times, goodness rises out of it. Easy for me to say? Yes, I have been through a period of refining. I seem to have taken a wrong turn. It got really hot, it hurt and then I was able to keep going right through it. I picked up the pieces and move forward. I found out how really strong I am. I remembered who is in control and who has the plan. God. He is working everything out, even when we tend to royally screw things up. He is funny and has a really weird sense of humor. He takes you down the path you really wouldn't pick and really don't want to go but it is better. It all works out. So I will look for the good that will come from the mess of Haiti.

And in my time of rest between semesters, I will start on something new, work on old stuff that I never really had time to touch before and pick up where I left off...back on track.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

lull before the storm

School is out. Class is is short...I am sitting out this semester.It is time to print again. It is time to morph in creative mode again.
So I am sitting out this semester. It is all bitter sweet.
I begin again... reading, shooting, posting and maybe some painting. I will produce what I want to produce.