Where Thoreau and Livingstone Meet: Lou Netzer and the Rio Beni Health Project |
After spending decades as the last doctor in California's Santa Ynez Valley willing to make house calls, after starting a home for Alzheimer patients, an elementary school, and a café on the side, Lou...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 14:30:00 GMT |
Coyote's Message |
Ichi
Out the open barn door a tree stood against the baking sky in sharp outline. An oak, normal for this area, but a taller one, a more up-reaching one, a slenderer one than most. Near the end of th...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Dec 2006 07:10:00 GMT |
The Belly of the Beast, or its Eye: Graceland? |
The last time I saw Marc was with a group of friends in union square park one Sunday when all we could think of to do was flop on the ground. Julia brought up Derrida and Marc brought up the Enlighten...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Aug 2006 09:27:00 GMT |
Kitties and Bombs |
The woman in whose space I am living has a black cat that she adores. She left cat food tins stacked alternately so that her cat, a black, green-eyed beauty named Zora, never has the same flavor two d...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Aug 2006 09:25:00 GMT |
Thus Far in New York |
So what to say about my life thus far in New York. For work I get off at York st, in that nutty warehouse neighborhood. The subway stop itself, underground, is a huge long corridor of blue columns I w...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Aug 2006 09:23:00 GMT |
Song for Dzhan--The Zhannie Song [bolivia august 2005] |
She said I drew a picture of my heart and its in poor shapeAnd if you gave me the choice I wouldnt know which road to takeTo get the taloned creature off my backTo flatten all the pennies on my trackT...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Aug 2006 09:11:00 GMT |
Song for Rose [providence march 2004] |
I read your old comic books, wait for your next jokeA star wars movie, maybe just another drink or tokeThe best voice in the family but I know you wont accept itThe secret's in your ashes but you won'...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Aug 2006 08:57:00 GMT |
