by Tim Girvin | Dec 29, 2008 | Diary
A Love of Wild Trees, the last of the series Meditations on the tree, that is not a tree… And this is the tenth in a series, of ten, from http://tim.girvin.com/Entries/index.php. A pine grove | Decatur Island When I contemplate this series, writing about trees,...
by Tim Girvin | Dec 24, 2008 | Diary
what rises, will fall. as you might know, now, my computer was stolen in the office, yesterday. People all around. In, there, out. Some people saw this person, connected and tried to escort him away — but he seemed to know a lot about me — card in hand,...
by Tim Girvin | Dec 20, 2008 | Diary
In the dark You forget about silence You forget about the deep-silence that happens when all human made things go quiet, and there is no sound, engine made. And when the power went out, as I was working I could hear it draining, all the equipment, shutting down,...
by Tim Girvin | Dec 14, 2008 | Diary
Contemplating the tree of my dreams… And this is the ninth in a series, of ten, from http://tim.girvin.com/Entries/index.php. There’s one tree that figures repeatedly in my imagination. It’s the tree in front of my house on Decatur Island, which is...
by Tim Girvin | Dec 8, 2008 | Diary
Second in the series: Part One Isn’t it so, that there’s a symbol that continuously finds itself representing, to you? The Grand Mosque, Casablanca, Morocco For me, aside from the Raven, it’s the knot. And like the one nestled below my neck, above,...