When Ezra plays the Aranjuez
he sees Achilles before the walls of Troy
so now he rehearse
the Aranjuez
Rodrigo’s Concerto for Guitar
with the collective
of musicians
dancers
artists
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When Ezra plays the Aranjuez
he sees Achilles before the walls of Troy
so now he rehearse
the Aranjuez
Rodrigo’s Concerto for Guitar
with the collective
of musicians
dancers
artists
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Sliding Between the Lines
Today I got to slip between the pages. Just now, while I was speeding in the passing lane over the Bathurst viaduct, the black sports utility van inching past me on the inside got flagged down by a cop. For a moment I thought it was me.
Then at the corner, waiting [...]
Posted in stories on May 19th, 2011
I’ve strung together some short stories, and added filler, as a stab, as a start of a memoir framed as a letter to Brenda.
The first story is of Crazy Jane… its titled “Catching Butterflies”
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I have just posted my father’s children’s story, Willie the Squowse, on line. It is wonderful. Do have a look.
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Posted in for now, observations, poetry, science, stories on Mar 25th, 2011
Rime, the Snowbow, and Christmas Lights at Ti Sheriff
There was something new this morning I’d not caught before. The sun through the frosted window sparkled with hints of colour almost there: reds, and blues, and green shards, specks. And I couldn’t really tell if they were points of prism bright hues or washed out like [...]
Posted in stories on Mar 16th, 2011
time travel (a draft)
I don’t know how to write this story. I don’t know even if we’ll be alive tomorrow. And if we live long enough for you to read this, then it’s probably all bull. But this is what the Professor told me. And he is a super star. They say he’s the next [...]