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picture i: walking in the rain
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Saturday, August 20, 2011. Walking in the rain. Clearing the head between flowerboxes and headlights, emptying it into the geraniums. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Walking in the rain. A perfect summer day. Start at the Bottom. Our couch could go there. Looking for the door. The Mind Leading the Mind. In the long view of landscape. Im my own darling. A day in the life of the arm. Firelight, fire bright. The stings the thing. Uncut set of my 365.
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picture i: in the long view of landscape
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Monday, August 8, 2011. In the long view of landscape. Chasing sun patches and walking too slow or it going too fast in the long light, and then nearly rolling myself into the river in the process of lying down on the bank as the shutter goes. outtake is best take sometimes. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Walking in the rain. A perfect summer day. Start at the Bottom. Our couch could go there. Looking for the door. The Mind Leading the Mind. In the long view of landscape.
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation: December 2010
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation. Looking on the Bri Side. Fw: Ottawa Poetry workshops. Tribute: #288 - Pete. Notes from a cartwheel. A Far Away City. Mom told me, in an offhand order, that she wouldn. Thursday, December 16, 2010. A Far Away City. I went out by a crevice, squeezing thru. The eyes shocked to the brighter light and wider palette of colors. The blues and yellows and greens seemed super-saturated in contrast. A river ran past. One night a sealed clerestory window to my room opened and a branch of ja...
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation: June 2015
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation. Looking on the Bri Side. Fw: Ottawa Poetry workshops. Tribute: #288 - Pete. Notes from a cartwheel. War and Other Games. Wednesday, June 10, 2015. War and Other Games. I dreamt I got in the zone and played tetris. To the end, level 699, where the cubes dissolved and unicorns danced among streamers and confetti. So there is a way to win. It's not play until you lose null effort. I was conscripted to the army in 4 dreams of the night before. Although we were each assigned army cot...
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation: September 2010
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation. Looking on the Bri Side. Fw: Ottawa Poetry workshops. Tribute: #288 - Pete. Notes from a cartwheel. The most incredible shade of purple and someone else. Vagrant in the Big City. Wednesday, September 29, 2010. Time was closing. I tried to get to the basilica, but got disoriented. Cutting across a park the snow had melted around the rocks, benches and picnic tables so there were toadstools of snow. Everything was ice-covered, the low parts water-slick. Monday, September 13, 2010.
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation: June 2011
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation. Looking on the Bri Side. Fw: Ottawa Poetry workshops. Tribute: #288 - Pete. Notes from a cartwheel. Friday, June 17, 2011. I stood at the edge of a swamp in North Carolina. I knew I had to get to what was waiting on the other side. I scratched my head and I hesitated, considering going around. Its kind were discovered by wrong individuals of my kind. There was to be a rally to consider options of exodus. Without a second thought I said I'd go. I brought with me human individuals...
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation: March 2011
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation. Looking on the Bri Side. Fw: Ottawa Poetry workshops. Tribute: #288 - Pete. Notes from a cartwheel. Politics in the Open Market. Wednesday, March 30, 2011. Politics in the Open Market. I saw someone bustle out of another building and beeline that way. I shadowed him. Inside the cluttered shop, I remarked how odd it was that he was redhead with a British accent. For some reason this made me laugh so much that I nearly woke myself. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation: January 2011
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation. Looking on the Bri Side. Fw: Ottawa Poetry workshops. Tribute: #288 - Pete. Notes from a cartwheel. Watching the Paste Dry. Monday, January 24, 2011. Watching the Paste Dry. What does it say of my unconscious that I dream of wallpaper being hung? Is there a symbolic reading of that? I suppose there could be for anything. Could be processing the textured wallpaper seen recently. What does it mean that am I louder in my sleep and in my laughter than in any other time or place?
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation: May 2011
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation. Looking on the Bri Side. Fw: Ottawa Poetry workshops. Tribute: #288 - Pete. Notes from a cartwheel. After 100 Flowers, The Refugees. Wednesday, May 18, 2011. After 100 Flowers, The Refugees. I was looking for shelter, even thick undergrowth to hide in for a rest by light of dawn. Revealing light was too soon. Or a forced resettlement? I slipped inside, ducking my head to enter. There was something of a split level. To the right was a platform with a writing desk, a table...There...
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation: April 2011
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Oh Heck and Dream-Nation. Looking on the Bri Side. Fw: Ottawa Poetry workshops. Tribute: #288 - Pete. Notes from a cartwheel. Friday, April 15, 2011. The space the family reunion will be held in. Much happened which faded on waking, except for the people present and not. Present were the host, and hubby, niece and nephew thru hubby, everyone was from writing circles. Not a family member by blood in sight. Interesting statement, unconscious. Thursday, April 14, 2011. The male feet in dress shoes pass near...
