Saturday, November 19, 2011

stay awhile...



to free land...

to free office...

to free art...

 but stake out all claims...

 even if stacked up against...

 to stay awhile...

Saturday, November 5, 2011

leaves-leaving...

"leaving one tree for another...
like these birds, never to fly again..."
[paraphrasing the last lines of Prévert's 'Les Désespoir est assis sur un banc']





 leaves-leaving above Trout Lake and leaves-left on the ground...





"Un cheval s'écroule au milieu d'une allée
Les feuilles tombent sur lui
Notre amour frissonne
Et le soleil aussi." 

'L'Automne'
Jacques Prévert