“Thus, Life is Lived”

I watch – a somber darkening sky only February can lay claim to, beyond the new high-rises, faded forever rooftops of the city passed by as the El clacks ahead further north. I watch: people and their soft-soled shoes and bags, phones, dreamstate eyes looking at nothing as real as the opening and closing ofContinue reading ““Thus, Life is Lived””

The Adventures of Guille and Belinda

Link: The Adventures of Guille and Belinda Enchanting collection of photos from the New Yorker… I like this one especially…”Immaculate Conception” When you are a child, you can become anything you want.  You have this sparkle about you — I think of the Dust in Pullman’s The Golden Compass. And when you finally grow up, yourContinue reading “The Adventures of Guille and Belinda”