Edward Gindin |
"A Dream of Happiness"...
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Sat, 11 Oct 2008 06:33:00 PST |
To you who thinks I know everything a happy photo |
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Fri, 10 Oct 2008 05:17:00 PST |
"Sammy" |
Sammy sat outside all day waiting for his friends to show.When they came, Sammy was elated, jumping up and down in his eleven year old sweat suit.His friends came to him with a plan, not to play, but ...
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Thu, 09 Oct 2008 05:13:00 PST |
"I am Family" knowing your genes in an artistic way |
News and commentary on books and writersHome " Contact " Buy the BookFriday, September 19, 2008I Am My Family Book Launch" Art & Photography " TorontoRafael Goldchain is launching his wonderful new ph...
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Wed, 08 Oct 2008 08:33:00 PST |
The Brain is a Giant lover |
September Songs The Good News About Marriage in the Later YearsMaggie Scarf - Author September Songs An unexpectedand surprisingly positive exploration of the benefits awaiting married bab...
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 06:27:00 PST |
"Identity Poem" |
By Brendon SomJesus was fond of knock knock jokes and not so much wine, except maybe wine made from certain flowers, lilac or dandelion. It is Christian to say what you mean, which would suggest what ...
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 05:40:00 PST |
"My LIfe" |
Sometimes I see it as straight linedrawn with a pencil and a rulertransecting the circle of the worldor as a finger piercing a smoke ring, casual, inquisitive,but then the sun will come outor the phon...
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 05:04:00 PST |
If Only |
If Only he was liked, liked as much as happy hour between five to nine p.m.liked as much as much as biblical sermons or lines in a movie, versus which made peoplechange bad habits or make good with ho...
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 05:11:00 PST |
I am getting inspired by fey poeticas |
ISSUES INVOLVING INTERPRETATIONSBY RUTH ELLEN KOCHERTHE WORD HAS NO LIFE OF ITS OWNDESPITE WHAT THE WRITER TELLS YOU.BEHIND THE SWORD IS NO QUIVERING HAND WORN INTO LIFE'S HILT, NO ARMSWAYING THE WIND...
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Sun, 28 Sep 2008 05:06:00 PST |
Questions |
He asked me to write a storya story about rainbows and suckers that were sweet and tangy,the ones that give a child sores in their mouths for days on end, butI could not.No matter how hard I tried to...
Posted by APARTMENT(complex) on Sun, 28 Sep 2008 04:10:00 PST |
