Saturday, January 14, 2017

Bloody Mary and the Stars outside the Post Office...

"□ You can't park the Stars here.
No, I have had guidance. This is where it should go.
□ Guidance? Who from?
The Bloody Mary. I spoke to her yesterday. She was just outside the post office.
□ By the way What does She knows about Parking?"

Tuesday, January 3, 2017

The Character of a House - Symphony of Ruins

The Character of a House - Wires

Beachy Stories - Waves...

You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting –
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things...

Calcutta Chromosomes - Interpretations of Maladies

Thursday, December 22, 2016

Seduction - Act II Scene ii

...And the type writer was bare and broken!

After that ?

I could see him, looking at her, from the corner of the stretched room with a view : 

"Loneliness is often so tidy and neatly arranged in a relationship that any other sound of foot steps, seems like a giant bear eating the swimming salmons, trying to escape ..."