Friday, February 9, 2018

the Bay - 1954 Poem

(not my photo)

The Bay - 1954

We swam in the bay
on one of the nights of the phosphorescence
stirring the cold fire around us
shaking the essence of prophets
in finger lightening
at the sky

And everywhere the frightened fish
appealed to comets
in the sign language of falling stars

Reentering the world
on finless feet we stood a while
in clammy underwear 
watching the night taking shape
falling into place
around us

And suddenly we all got dressed
because the hungry light of human skin
cannot succumb to sorcery

Friday, January 26, 2018

Thursday, January 18, 2018

Witchy Woman With Wand



Holle's Birthday present - Acrylic - 22"x28" - copied from a photo of her taken at an event in Half Moon Bay.

Thursday, November 9, 2017

Monday, October 9, 2017

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