Poetry, flash, non-fiction, and art with an edge. Any conscientious critic who has ever had to review a new volume of poetry in a limited space knows that the only fair thing to do would be to give a series of quotations without comment but, if he did so, his editors would complain that he was not earning his money. I Ate the Cosmos for Breakfast. 39 poems, 70 pages.

The random thoughts and musings caused by prolongued exposure to bus travel, mad family members and a steadily growing collection of singing potatoes. In short a load of nonsense as and when i get particularly bored. Tuesday, 28 March 2017. The Song Remains The Same.

Sunday, May 21, 2017. The transformation may not happen in the form of a dream turned nightmare, but it most certainly will happen. Twenty-three years investigating homicide has changed my perception of people. O, every member of the human race has both a killer and a crusader living inside them. Cat fur to make kitten britches! I nodded toward my escort. He laid a heavy hand against the door se.

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Holding on to hard won hopefulness. I found this stone angel on the street a few years back. Her little wings had snapped off and she had been dumped in the lane way. She looked desolate when I found her, downcast, abject. She quickly became a metaphor for my life at the time. Follow Selma In The City on WordPress. On BACK TO THE SKY.

The art of fitting into tight foreign languages. Beautiful things happened, unexpected discoveries surfaced, and once again, I was blown away by the power of being in and relying on the moment. Open hands, open hearts.