Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Double Feature

Last night watched 
Fellini's I Vitelloni (1953).
Something about the film 
(maybe the festival scene, 
definitely the ending)
reminded me of 
Charlie Chaplin's film
The Circus (1928)

Robert Sund Stamp

Last night Tim McNulty 
read from his new collection 
of Robert Sund's journal poems
"Notes from Disappearing Lake" 
a wonderful, inspiring book.
Also, he used Robert Sund's 
personal stamp on the poster for me.

Adventure Books


Spotted these two old books in the library stacks.
For more adventures with Admiral Byrd, see
my blog posting from February 14th, 2012:
"Trees in the Asylum Garden"

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Empress Tree

Looking through the Empress Tree 
at my job today, you can see a rainbow 
around the sun.

Walk in the Woods


Here's a little movie of the walk I took at lunchtime

Monday, May 14, 2012

chestnut tree


Waiting all winter
finally pulling
a green dress on

poem from next collection
not yet published
chestnut tree photos at job today

Saturday, May 12, 2012

Mr. Fritz's Bug

 

Observing the flights that raced across his retina,
Mr. Fritz finally eased out of his hammock. He had
nothing else to do this lazy day. First he put a thick
lens invention in front of his eye. The world jumped
with details. He fine tuned the box all the wires ran to.
The connection created vision made of horizontal
lines that he could follow like yarn in a maze. 
Taking up the fading thread of one, he pursued it
across the field, along the dazzling wall of garden
flowers to where it landed on the mossy bark of an
old elm tree. He tuned dials to see more clearly
what was happening on the trunk. The line ended
in a little green bug who had flown all the way here.
It waved its six legs to another bug it met and
Mr. Fritz had to zoom in close for this astonishment.
The bug whose life he chose to chase, pulled out
a blur of something and had it punched in the smallest
machine. It passed the timecard to another bug,
who then counted out frail scales of money. Mr. Fritz’s
bug stuffed them under its wing and sprang with a joy
off back into the wind.
 

Story from my book
'Home Recordings' (Bird Dog Publishing, 2009)
Photos taken yesterday at job