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November 29th, 2012
Three Poems by Lorie Beauchamp The Singing Bowl its hollow tones emanate from empty space - like corporate illusions echoing in a career corridor with no door open to integrity. still, the meditation calmed me. ruminate, wri...
October 9th, 2012
The photo, Blue Lily, reminds me of my poem Black Grass about Chernobyl published in: Book, Black Grass, (Broken Rules, 2012.) Life as a human, 2012 Black Grass Anastasia didn’t wrap the fruit trees, windows low to the ground abandoned i...
October 3rd, 2012
St. Joseph's Oratory ORA – a cry of agony from the flesh mob. Rip these prison veils locking us two apart! Strip the tatters of the earth from my starved and dirty soul. ORA – a heart's resonance when the horizons toll an azure birth in the...
September 9th, 2012
Sand Plains, 1848 - A poem by Ilona Martonfi When deer are mating: The clatter of antlers. Sound of the drum beating Log house where the family lived. Planted maize, sunflowers, and squash. Plum-red forest berries, wild rice. To woo a...
September 2nd, 2012
"I eagerly await new concepts and processes. I believe that the electronic image will be the next major advance. Such systems will have their own inherent and inescapable structural characteristics, and the artist and functional practitioner will aga...
August 30th, 2012
GAP He hunkered, in mission dormitories, warmed by hypodermic needles and Dilaudid pills, subsisting on Big Macs and riding metro trains, picking fries from the bag through the season of death. The city is a loneliness. But one must have ...
August 10th, 2012
Geoffrey Alexander Parsons 1985-2012 Author, poet, man struggling to find his place, died recently of causes not yet known. In his book, Unwanted Hopeless Romantic Morons, he writes, “Why do I think that I can be saved by people that hate me?”...
August 9th, 2012
It was the summer of 2005 when I met Travis at a Songhees powwow in Victoria BC. His regalia was beautiful and I wanted to photograph him. Since he was a young boy, I thought it prudent to get permission from an adult. I asked a jingle dancer nearby ...
August 9th, 2012
The wall's textures, shapes and muted colours inspired a friend to pen the following poem: the walls of the concrete tunnel weep, gritty remnants seep downwards, dripping, dipping lower to escape the swell of gravity-laden wet air from t...