Evolution

There was a crag and a moment… …but now there is only awareness of damp, worm-bored earth, and soft forms winding around me, clearing paths for my arms, fingers, and legs. There was a moment and a gasp… …and then a scent… …of my mother’s ivory soap, and I regret hating her for being odd. … More Evolution

Nightmare

You’re at a restaurant for dinner and order salmon, with lemon butter sauce on the side, and lightly steamed vegetables. The waiter brings you a plate of roast beef and mashed potatoes, slathered with gravy,. A few limp string beans peek out from under the white and brown mush. You say, “This isn’t what I … More Nightmare

In Tune

…which is my new project, about an old photo booth and one vibration seeking another, from a basement of all places. I’m envisioning pages of overtones coloring subtext, set into motion by a woman named, Lavinia… …and counterpoint, of course. There must be counterpoint. ©2018 All Rights Reserved