Van Gogh’s Wheatfield with Crows (July,1890) His ravenous eyes gorged on the succulent summer light until his tears blazed with…
Consider Instead The noise of oxygen passing our tongues: a real conundrum—loud versions of thought, louder versions of lack of…
To the Hornet in the Buddha Garden Under the compassionate gaze of Vajrasattva You patrol the grounds of the Buddha…
The Collar Our dog Homer had a purple collar that clashed with his red retriever fur. The collar was made…
Artist Statement: I came back to painting with a new seriousness just in the last few years. I’m a…
Hello Readers, Though not official on the calendar, the days have already shifted and shortened; autumn is here. Many of…
Sparrows A surgeon soon will open your ears, letting in the din. For years, I’ve watched the sparrows perched in…
Astronomy and Me Planets, real and imagined, often get attention here on earth. Like Frank Herbert’s Dune Wonder, Arrakis, home…