in a windswept deseert
As the events of this New Year’s past, I find myself reaching and almost gripping onto the memories of ceremony and song. In the twilight of this mornings sleep, I try to hide in the slumber to continue … Read More
Month: January 2012
Reality or Projection
I have just spent the past four weeks in the North East. A very dense and populated landscape of urban life with pockets respite along the Long Island Sound and small suburb parks. Upon my arrival, it seemed that there … Read More