Category Archives: Walking

Growing Art

Posted on August 11, 2011 by randomyriad

Multidimensional Object This piece has been growing out of me this week. I am pretty sure it is mature and ready to move out into the world. Trees I took my camera and my canine friend, Charley, for a walk … Continue reading →

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Some Sunny Day Thoughts

Posted on February 10, 2011 by randomyriad

I am writing this in the staff break room on my lunch break. This is the first post I have done from work. After I am done with this I will take a walk. The day is fine and crisp and blue … Continue reading →

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Century #3: Clouds

Posted on February 2, 2011 by randomyriad

August 4, 1991  the short war was over. Derek came to the city. The city was clicking and buzzing with raw, nervy energy. Even though he was no good at playing the games that lead to advancement, his skill with … Continue reading →

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Year in Review: January 2010

Posted on January 2, 2011 by randomyriad

I My Life My year started with watching part of Poltergeist II with my heart broken daughter (all that is fixed now). There is a point when you just can’t hear the name “Carole Anne,” called in a quavery voice … Continue reading →

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In Motion

Posted on December 21, 2010 by randomyriad

Hard Roundness forms undercut grasps and clings to darker patches Locked in the knot unable to fall back slowly spread onto cushion night steel light beyond waits the glint of a blade shivers of radiance on waves at dawn blood … Continue reading →

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