Category Archives: Dreamtime

2 Poems from February Leaking into March

Posted on March 3, 2018 by randomyriad

 Transportation I ride your bicycle hands,   backwards through the dark , reversed and inverted the wheel magnetized to a grid of printed instructions for unfolding origami lines  rolled balancing, over hills of rags and bags, tottering stagger plunged  and battered into muddy pulp compacted … Continue reading →

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2 More Spring Poems

Posted on April 4, 2017 by randomyriad

Territory Birds are pissed off, All day long alarming boundaries, Flashing colors, Screaming dawn til dusk.  chill is out. Babies need breakfast. Thoughts invaded.   ________________ Dream Spring There were always these Soft motions Toward swaying Tenderly underwater a breeze Filmy … Continue reading →

Posted in Art in Nature, capturing light, change, Chaos and Order, Dreamtime, Life with Animals, My Art, paying attention, poetry, spring, Wild Life | Tagged , | Leave a comment

NaNoWriMo Begins: Measuring Space and Time

Posted on November 3, 2016 by randomyriad

National Novel Writing Month started yesterday and once again I am on board. I am not at all sure where this novel is headed. I have a vague cast of characters loosely organized tossed out like fortunetellers bones and stones. … Continue reading →

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Dan Deacon – When I’m Done Dying

Posted on December 22, 2015 by randomyriad

Originally posted on synthetic zerØ:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TuJqUvBj4rE

Posted in Check this out, doodles, Drawing, Dreamtime, Flying and Falling, Geographies of Death, mindworks, music, my museum of inspiration, Other peoples words, scenes on screens, wonder world | Tagged , , , , , , | Leave a comment

House World

Posted on December 12, 2015 by randomyriad

After living under the naked raining sky for many years, beneath the airships of the oppressors, I found my way into house world. In house world there are stairs to climb, but to get anywhere worth going, I have to pull … Continue reading →

Posted in discovery and recovery, Dreamtime, hidden places, House and home, internal landscape, mindworks, poetry, whereever you go there you are | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment