Tuesday, December 4, 2012. What I did was get a website where everything I do can come together in one place. Meena Rose and I now collaborate on a website labeled Two Voices, One Song. Why did we do this? We both felt the need to expand and test our wings in other skies. We also had some fun doing it. We so enjoy having friends and neighbors drop in for a look-se.

as I envision Leadership, Performance and Trends in this new Millennium. The other day I was speaking to the CEO of a mid- sized organisation and we got to discussing his intentions and plans. He told me about how he is currently engaged in bringing in technology and transforming the existing processes and the way of doing things. So how successful have you been till now? So have the profits started going up? I continued my enquiry.

Your arms seem to be spinning nacre in the vaporous light. Your body turns to a map of isopleths taut beneath your skin. Hungering for your Antarctic cold perhaps. Bodies of scars, bodies of nerves and veins,. I am learning to burn to keep warm.

The Series, Sets and Collections. A List of Favorite Bands. Thursday, June 12, 2014. Aural pleasures span the darkest caverns,. Unearthing scenes dispatched to furthest nooks recessed beyond the transcriptions filtered in mundane,. Blind to tumults spawned by inconvenience spared, the watch spins in sternward approbation, coveting a valance oft ignored, tempering uneven folds with carcasses of lost oases.

It started with your voice, your shimmering breath. Calling - so strange! My name. I rose, undreamed,. Across that space it seemed. The world unfolded of itself, a findern. Then I came upon you, lost,. Pitiful - until you saw me there, ghost. Of your ghost, shade of your shade, reflection. You bent to me, passion. Finding mirrored passion, the gloaming coal.

Between the Shadows and the Soul. Posted by Between the shadows. Oscar Pistorius- image taken from the internet, unknown source. Can you imagine what is inside his soul and mind, knowing that he has made a horrible mistake? No person can remain calm and sane realizing that. So, to the dear Mr. Nel, who keeps on asking in court. 8216;Why are you getting so emotional now? Posted by Between the shadows.

Published in Issue number 7 - Seamstress. Thursday, August 22, 2013. On the wood splintered face. Holy GOD of UP-ends,. Friday, July 12, 2013. I hear, I feel. The glow so-oh much bigger.

Within me lives the saint and the sinner, and each regrets the other. I wish I were simple. Popped they are a tragedy. But I am the layers of loam in the wood. Just in the spectrum of green. And one hundred and eighty degrees. Stretching from dank earth to full bloom. The worst of times are those when I am still. But not quiet in my mind. Thoughts buzz like hives moving their queen.