Archives for September 26, 2015

I look at the wonder of shapes and feel the shape of wonders.

Mi casa es tu casa, said the well-heeled bull.

But the invitation contained mixed ideas, dual-sided intentions.

Toss a coin if you want to lose it.

Be the coin if you want to win.

Pure beauty…the beauty of the moment.

There you are, the view, the chair tilted to maximum comfort, the sounds of the city and the songs of conversation as people pass by.

This can be fixed in home environs or foreign far flung destinations.

The strategy is fickle, the feast is the flow.

First, breathe it in.

Then, let it unfold like the play it is, the stage it is.

Fiction chases reality in an endless race.