too long since pencil
marked its trail over paper
so here’s to life’s trail
Self Portrait
I’d rather draw you. Call me: 262-241-9375.
Along the way. The photographer said, “they’re real.” Many viewers said, “don’t believe your pictures.” How, or why, did the images appear so as folks could not accept them as factual? Or, did she document a fiction? Few could tell. Really. Do you believe this? ’tis true.
arranging things may
shift their meaning to a
yet a greater truth
i search for meaning
(within)
documentary subjects,
how can I help you?
thoughts of shovels
upon leaving the office
last evening – ugh
an idea comes
in a day dream, becoming
virtually real
a delicate freeze
presents opportunity
to lose self in form
(to view a gallery of alternative compositions)
fog ‘n’ flash flooding
tornados touched Kenosha’s turf
weather watchers watch
last days of christmas
fog covered landscape, wake up
to thunder and lightning
last evening, we
shared food, the remaining gifts
given and received
Sophia presents
me with her annual calendar
(thanks to on-demand printing)
january thaw
forties predicted today
fish’n and swimm’n?
winter’s chill outside
youthfully puzzling within
grandparent’s child care
