Friday, September 23, 2011

Seashell Robbins and Todd the Fox

After a summer-long hiatus, they are back!  Check out the latest stuff:

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Found a five dollar bill
Got stung by a bee
A stranger helped me

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Grains


9.15.11

Oh, material of love
sand, pigment, dirt
you carry and contain
flecks of our souls
encased and preserved
carefully and tenderly
in your grains
in your structure

Let us be one!

Why is it only us
who does any holding?
Why don’t you cling?

Falling, rolling, blowing
Away the wind carries you
in a way we only desire

Your cradle, we mimic
but our clumsy hands
reproduce a crude craft
and all dismantles itself
swinging, throwing, flinging
all that was precious
into the dark
empty womb of the unknown

And then we grieve
until a new pearl is found
again
or else give our lives
to death
and lie

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Everything Will Be Alright




RIP 80 POWDER HOUSE


A LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL:
MY NEW ATTIC STUDIO