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Inertia & Old Friends...

To modify silence & inertia has been my recent problem. I must simply wield the distruction which is the first tool for any bit of creation… “to break” is the...

WAXING GREEN...

As today’s storming weather begins to break I make a too rare report from the deep interiors of mostly green waxes… This Acanthus, beginning to unfurl a new flower stalk...

To Ride A Cock Horse...

Ride a cock horse to Banbury CrossTo see a fine lady upon a white horseWith rings on her fingers and bells on her toesShe shall have music wherever she goes...

Quiet...

I am aware of a sweet rarity this morning which I remember with such appreciation because it has to do with an exterior quality meshing with an interior receptivity to...

The ABC's Of It...

The week has passed with some progress at the wax desk, even as I am reminded how difficult it is, in the best of timing, to focus down into those...

Argentium Mist...

This morning light seems full of new clarity & brilliance, inside the remnants of last night’s fog. I worked at the wax desk last night until after 1 o’clock this...