PICTURES of OTHER things: March 2007

Saturday, March 31, 2007

'As in the distance, an idea from 'then' took hold. I recalled both the times and the places of you, then.'

'Floating free, the remedy. I wondered about that...'

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

'A sacred gravesite, an old war. Quarrels determined; now no more.'

'I thou, me my, then now, why why.'

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

'Oh, all the fields of worry and woe; and all the places that are, we go.' (version 1)

'Oh all the fields of wisdom and woe; and everywhere there is, we go.' ( version 2)

Saturday, March 24, 2007

'A reverie without definition; a dream in a single moment.'

'I passed a pastoral moment, only as oddly portrayed in a window's placement.'

'My own heart...at the center of a fierce battle.'

'My animadiversion held a certain sweetness to itself. The location of placid feelings in a torrent field of storms.'

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

'This cantankerous place, this feuding hulk - some new sort of harmony on the shoreline of doubt and want.'

Monday, March 19, 2007

'Having met this Devil, I took him in.'

'Yes, I have thought out an array of possibilities for all these things - but to no avail. As of yet nothing has happened, and probably nothing will. This life is a solid bulwark against changing fortunes.

Sunday, March 18, 2007

'This mystery? Oh, nothing special - a mystery like any other, I suppose.'

'Taken away, relocated; gone like something.'

'In my register of impatience, this didn't even qualify - everything was warm, slow, gradual & silent; a long pause just waiting for something to happen.'

'I waited for you, at something like 2 o'clock, beneath the tower we'd arranged to meet at. But nothing came, and they told me you were gone. Confused and sullen, I walked away.'

Friday, March 16, 2007

'By the crossroads, I found your name in an ancient ledger at the Floyd Best Store - written in a sepia ink, where the pages had yellowed and turned almost to dust.'