Poetry
Poetry is life. Human experience is a fine art. Fixed form is failure: life sounds good as the drudgery sets in. Meter and rhyme are men-in-suits:... »
Meditation
Why do you meditate? I’ve done a fair bit of meditation. And I don’t have a good, clear-cut answer. I’m not far into some religious school... »
Writing
Back to the topic of Writing. I started my prior blog with the intent to put ideas out there, to entangle my thought with that of... »
Games
I used to love games. I played them a lot. I have vague recollection of pleading others to play War, the card game. It was great... »
Glasses
Would be cool if my eyes recovered so that I no longer need glasses or contacts. I tried sometimes going without. I can learn to focus... »