Drive by shooting | Dominica

by | Feb 23, 2008 | Diary

I was working in the Dominican Republic this weekend. On Sunday, I drove around the island, with the boyfriend of one of my clients there. He drives like I do — wandering. See something, go there. But to explore different entries to the property development we...

I’m not sure

by | Feb 22, 2008 | Diary

Sometimes I run, when darkness abounds and I see things like this. So quiet, mist. What can be seen is some times not there. Other times, what is not there, is seen, found. Next. I’m looking for that....

Last Light

by | Feb 20, 2008 | Diary

Last light 2.20.08 The light, seen from afar, transforms to many radiant spheres of expression. Flair, lens. Your eyes are out of focus, and you can’t quite see what is there, because of the brilliance: it is so blindingbright, that the rayed luminosity, so...

Echt

by | Feb 19, 2008 | Diary

This word keeps popping for me. And I’m wondering why. One thing I’m thinking about is that when you are looking for something, looking for the right thing, it appears. I’ve been writing about truth, seeking trueness. And I’ve been turning that...

I think about love

by | Feb 14, 2008 | Diary

I think about love 2.14.08 Some times in the lonely haul of working long and hard, you still need to remember that love, found, drives every thing. Holding. The point of beauty, of finding that passion that takes you into entrance of where you are rediscovered finding...