Month: October 2020

Embracing Art as Meta-Metaphor I’ve always loved color. I have no other perspective than mine, about 61 years in the making, changing. So I’ve no idea, for example, how many people in this world would be out-of-their-minds happy to sit down with a Pantone color book for two hours, sipping coffee, as light streams through […]

You can have good intentions, a great education and a progressive plan. But if you can’t humble yourself, if you won’t listen or ask, if you’re not ready to be wrong, to take off your game face and face your self as others see you? You will fail. Hard. I’m trying to find my notes […]

It’s simple. I don’t have to be afraid anymore. Everyone is dead or dying. Even two million ova of the unborn entombed inside my 3-month-old granddaughter. We’re simple. Predictably falling for procreation, raising a middle-finger to decay, begging not to be unfooled. I hold this tiny human whose birth was not a rage against death […]