If Jackson Pollock was a photographer – #12
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
Poem – Everywhere
The previous day bathed us in winter light as the sea sang us to sleep. Today we slowly...
Poem – A Visit
Just a few hours after arriving we were visited by the guardians of the north shore… With fresh...
Poem – Solitude
A red cabin in the woods beneath the pine trees sagging from the winter snow, is all I...
Poem – Winter Dreams
Submerged in the depths of winter, the land beneath layers of ice, and the pond a giant glass...
Hide and Seek with the Morning Sun
Hide and seek with the morning sun as we emerge form a deep freeze in MN.
Poem – Transitions
Through our normal daily lives, time consistently pushes us forward toward goals and moments we may or may...
Poem – Boundaries
The boundary between the empty field and the old pine forest transports me from the confines of my...
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer – #11
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
Video – Winter Grains
Two videos from early Christmas Day with crystal blue skies, strong wind, and below 0 temperatures.
Poem – Until Nothing
As concrete melts into dirt and grass and skyscrapers become pine trees, I fall into the snow and...
Poem – Universe in the Eyes
What does she see across the snow covered field, in the distance or nearby? Is the coyote following...
Poem – Gift
Like the last leaf from spring hanging on into winter, or prairie grasses overcoming snow and ice, life...
Big Sister Turns 3
Leroy’s big sister Vinny recently turned 3. Trouble comes in pairs.
Finally, Photos from Iceland
It has been 14-years since we visited Iceland, and I finally have posted photos!