Your little red wheelbarrow gave no hint of the succulence of apple-tree thighs and suggested a man more linear in his world of colour and rain. The white chickens said nothing of... read more
What madness does impel the mind to fathomings of Time - comprehensile structure - when to obfuscate - divine!... read more
Amiri Baraka I like your style - and the way you feel to the end of yourself making music of matter and air and knowing how the solidity becomes the movement you make. I like that... read more