Sunday, February 20, 2011
Lineman
Lineman, 2011, computer drawn using this site, Scribbler, and, um,
yeah, Photoshop: http://www.zefrank.com/scribbler/scribblertoo/
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I may print this and colour or paint it. The figure seems menacing, somehow, and what are those black balls - are they bombs? The image is entangled with Middle Eastern suicide bombers in my mind - that box strapped to his torso...
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Saturday, February 19, 2011
Stone #43
Grass lays uncombed
like dirty green hair.
A lattice of frozen white water
frames tufts in a lacework of ice.
like dirty green hair.
A lattice of frozen white water
frames tufts in a lacework of ice.
Friday, February 18, 2011
Stone #42
A tired day, my book of ink words, images, obscure, inert, until I open the crisper drawer in the fridge, two papery onions.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Dancers in White
Stone #41
Under the melting snow an accumulation of banalities, cigarette butts, plastic wrappers, sodden cardboard.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Paper Dancer
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Stone #39
A comet crashes into html. Lunar dust oxidizes. A pion prevents a war. Lactic acid fossilizes a Boeing wing in-flight.
Monday, February 14, 2011
Stone #38
The path is disguised in the hologram of the cityscape. Where does it begin in the volumetric display, how do I follow it? Yet I must.
Love on the Love Day
direct link: Starfire
On the day of love an album of love poetry.
My poems, overall, are about a poetics of love... the spirit in our loving.
Though I am a lyrical poet who writes love poems, usually in the first person with an I and thou, an other, a lover, with whom the narrator of the poem speaks. I have accepted this about my writing. It's my natural gesture, the way I think, how my heart beats.
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Every day is a love day, of course, but Valentine's celebrates romantic love.
Perhaps to be contrary to the sugar-coating edges of Valentine's, and to remind us of the beauty of friendship, Dave Bonta put out a call for, and created a podcast celebrating Platonic love. Listening to it, and there is a full range of poetry expressing many aspects of non-sexual love, I'd say, in summation, Platonic love is going through a bit of a crisis in these viagra-driven times. In some regards, our culture is characterized by highly sexed media productions where profligacy is rampant. The simple joys of friendship are over-looked - though, often, as the poems in this collection attest, there are difficulties and pain here too.
While I support the vibrancy and energy of eros, there has to be feeling, intimacy. Unless we are unique individuals to each other, affirmative, inspiring, fulfilling love cannot happen.
What holds our heart? Often deep and life-long friendships are dearer to us because they are comfortable, stable and constant, which is in contrast to the rather bumpy serial monogamies that are the stories of many of our lives.
Whether the beauties of Platonic love can call our muses to their heights of expression, I don't know. These attachments are safe, easy, uncomplicated. And, really, the story of love in most of our lives in most of the world is the bulwark of friendship.
Veils to Clothe Venus is included in Dave's podcast.
Woodrat Podcast 34: Platonic Love.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
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