But now shrinks the place where you stand: Where now, stripped by shade, will you go? — Paul Celan

Posts from the ‘Writing’ category

Sister

Having adopted three cats while I lived there, I spent considerable time in the busy waiting room of an animal hospital in the town of Waco,…

Platero

Love and Time

More time is not more eternity. — Juan Ramón Jiménez What if someone or something exists only for a very short interval of time? Would you…

Metaphorica

Remember when words fell on the soft ground of your mind like big droplets of rain? Or when they rose up like incense smoke in the…

Antipodes

II. Vortices of dreams Gulf streams of treacherous shadows Enchantment of deep slumber at the rocky edges of the night… Like the ancient rhythm of siren…