We Close Our Eyes To See
Laura – Film Photographer
Silver Print
To Connect & Trust One Stranger At A Time
Julia – Circus Aerialist
Polaroid Originals
“Would you like to come to tea?”
“I would like that very much. Thank you Gracie.”
“I made a tea party.”
“Well, I’m looking forward to seeing that.”
Silver Print
Last night I dreamed of you
And you were singing
The violence of the heart.
Peace
We broke
And broke even, I guess
My blood still on your lips
My warpaint still etched
In intricate design
Across your pagan face.
– One Kindred Spirit
Polaroid – FP100c
The 1970′s –
One hand speaks eloquently
For the saddest eyes.
And Now –
Do you still believe
Life is that simple?
Never –
Yet here I am
Still caring
For those sad eyes.
– One Kindred Spirit
Silver Print – The 1970′s
Faith, Hope and Cake
Polaroid Originals
When You Step on Toes
Of Mighty and Powerful
Cats Wear Collar Ties
Haiku for Julian Assange’s Cat
Photo by Associated Press
“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence…”
— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
“A sentence starts out like a lone traveler heading into a blizzard at midnight, tilting into the wind, one arm shielding his face, the tails of his thin coat flapping behind him.”
— Billy Collins (2011). “Sailing Alone Around the Room: New and Selected Poems”, p.9, Random House
“Horse Badorties has climbed up onto the roof for some nude sunbathing in his overcoat. How wonderful, man, to be grappling along the edge of the roof in my overcoat. There is no danger of sunburn, man, owing to the overcoat covering me and the fact that it is nightime.”
William Kotzwinkle – The Fan Man.
One Kindred Spirit 