When an old time is over
and a new time is still dust
not yet a sun
Everything is possible . . .E
and a new time is still dust
not yet a sun
Everything is possible . . .E
Chicago, Chicago . . .
Writing,
listening, thinking, looking, reading, wondering if we
are truly mutable, sailing through internal landscapes
and dreams, watching the 21st Century explode, trying to
eat better.