PICTURES of OTHER things: October 2007

Friday, October 26, 2007

'So crowded with limits, filling the frame.'

'A bump-stage of frightfulness, a wicked idea of foreboding...'

'I did have an inkling of what was about to occur; as if written in the stars or traced in the sand - sudden enough, and then blown away.'

Sunday, October 21, 2007

'I was there when the light of the day broke over the streets below.'

Friday, October 19, 2007

'A cave painting; one depicting any of your hundred intentions...'

'The man was a singular image, intent on achieving himself. I watched, warily, through clear glass, all that I thought I was seeing. I surmised that much of it was, or could be, pure illusion. I watched nonetheless.'

Sunday, October 14, 2007

'One time, there was an ocean of matter - composed of things above my head...'

Saturday, October 13, 2007

'Magister Ludi this was not.'

Friday, October 12, 2007

'A barbarian paradise awaiting its own George Appo.'

'One thing was for sure - there was someplace I hadn't been.'

Tuesday, October 09, 2007

'I had staged a scene near the graven image of a lion - live Mankind next to stone.'

'Elastic, with amazement like glee, everything seemed stretched to its limit...'

'Only an old establishment of time and presence could make me stay here - amidst an entire array of time and the world running down: reflections of a tired heart.'

Monday, October 08, 2007

'Some hundreds of mistakes had been made, but nothing roiled the waters - your name, like the others, was etched permanently on some placid plaque.'

Saturday, October 06, 2007

'The turtle was sitting on a log, I swear.'

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

'The Legend of Sleepy Hollow, right then, seemed as real as anything else to me. I shuddered to think of the woods and forests nearby, long gone and forgotten - though this funny and awkward little tale lived on, orphaned and abandoned by reality so long ago.'

PICTURES of OTHER things