Tag Archives: Andrew Wyeth

The First Two Poems of April

Fluid I I Go quietly, The earth is not my home. inside my skin and bones works of copper plate resonate  patterned frequencies. Gears click and grind. I float downstream knobby feet to the sun tiny hands of water  pass me … Continue reading →

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Make Your Maps as You Go

How to Discover Your Own New Worlds Step 1: Lose the Way The first step . . . shall be to lose the way.– Galway Kinnell It’s important to forget what you are doing–then a work of art may happen. … Continue reading →

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