Monthly Archives: February 2018

(I think my muse is trying to wake up. Hallelujah! ) Why do I feel your nearness when you are away thousand miles and more? I feel you amidst a crowd of people and I search for your face my … Continue reading →

Just before I went to Chicago in January to be with Eunice, the Great River Watercolor Society held its annual exhibition of local artists at the Quincy University. A dear friend urged me to submit my work. I just laughed at … Continue reading →

Many of us know Matt on WP. He has been a great friend since the Xanga days. If you cannot recall his name, his id is Elusive words. What a beautiful id! I wish I had thought of it before … Continue reading →

I whisper, My hundred woes Could you convert them into one? Heal me? Touch me? She looks at me with disdain~ You still alive? My head bent low I whisper again I was dead~ But your fragrance came riding On … Continue reading →