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...and they lived happily ever after. Smith & Lady: poets, artists, photographers & adventurers.
Our relationship was forged to the soundtrack of Yoko Ono's magic,
frenetic, love-laden song, "Walking On Thin Ice." ( play song )


a decision to be slow, and flow–hurry is broken and flapping, saying hi and bye in passing and when it comes, it comes & if it goes, so long

coffee, gray sky, brown city, chewed-up thoughts, layers of Mexican blankets, the heater kicking on like a persistent commentary on the erosion of reservoirs

I’d like to ooze hypocrisy casually, have spontaneous conversation w/o worry of judgment, be free to say creative & outrageous things–too much thinking stifles

I’d tell you something wise but then you’d expect consistency

thrashed in a.m. web of self-loathing, doubting, then heard the clean sweet tweets outdoors penetrate with variation of sun – birds are in a greater reality

sharp northern charcoal blessings: the cold collection of steel rain onto broad psychic aquifer, brown tree root sky, fine line siding & domestic gables



  1. GD says:

    After reading this I heard Dorthy softly chanting in my inner ear, “There’s no place like home…there’s no place like home”.
    Home is where you make it.
    welcome back.

  2. jesus crisis says:

    Well said on all counts!

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