This post is background to a poem that has not even been posted yet. Heck it’s not even fully done, but no matter. It is inspired (if that is the right word for something very sad) by an article in the Washington Post about Old people going walk-about from their OA homes, getting lost and…
I will dance in the darkness Waltz in the light … Click on the title to read the full piece
I am an Artist (yes capital A, sue me) and I have lived most of my life in an alternate universe of Artists, be they musicians, poets, painters, playwrights, the list goes on, in my universe the art is never transactional, making money is a delightful side effect should it happen, but it is never…