I know your secret. I found the shell that caught the wind that carried your whisper across the ocean. Your lips My ear Language lacrosse. Written Friday, March 23rd, 2012. *** Photo taken Sunday, December 18th, 2011.
Soon, we will meet. 520 Bridge, West Seattle, WA 5.8.10 soon. we will meet, soon. our eyes will catch a shared gaze — the words will fall and stop, as they will; and the world will feel the same. the bliss of blissful moments will surf on fluffy and lemony-chiffon waves, there will be days […]
When we listen. ::: Gallery. Collection: Behind the Wheel. Seattle, WA April, 2010 Snap in the lens, and take a peek. Do you see what I see? The paint has been peeling; where once was gold is kitschy opportunity. But listen, if rock bands are willing to reunite, we have a chance. If we provide […]
As you age, don’t lose or forget it. As you age, and jade, and bleed, scab, scar, -and fall again. Don’t lose or forget it. It will cradle you when the world shakes and seems so big. It will keep you safe, in your secret cave behind the waterfall. (For Noonie-Noo.) (Poem was written on […]