Vignettes from Lutsen
Midnight sky filled with more stars than we’ve ever seen. Trapped in the city lights and pollution we...
Poem – Merging Scenes
Evening clouds cross the open fields, consuming empty space and trees. We watch their fluid movements and changing...
Poem – Memories
Memories of distant surfaces of planets I have not seen. Mountains beyond the eyes reach and multiple suns...
Poem – Where From
Putting aside differences, opinions, and our views of the outside from the inside, whoever or whatever designed and...
Poem – Calm
Time and age conspire with numbers setting expectations. You are only as old as you feel and that...
Poem – What Sees in the Dark
Pre-dawn. Sliver of gradient orange into purple. Cloud-less. The forest stands tall merging with the sky. Cold breath....
The Meeting
(1) I followed the man in a red robe with deep purple beads and dreadlocks through the town...