Donald Trump Keeps Calling Barack Obama - CONAN on TBS

Dr. Carol Hand

click: https://carolahand.wordpress.com/2016/11/28/reflections-and-questions/#like-5073

She is more than a poet but a thinker, elder, professor, and one of my greatest teachers...

Meteor Shower?

December 13-14, 2016 Geminids 

Meteor Shower, yup


Here’s the link to Dark Sky Finder. It’s a website that shows the light pollution in and around cities in North America which has been fundamental for finding dark sites to setup shots.

this.is.normal.

actually we can't figure out what is normal - BOOM!

snow snow snow

this is outside my window... that little creek froze to death ... brrrr... BOOM

it's coming it's coming

 

laughter is the only medicine?

 

 

Guston after Trump and Before Christmas

I don’t know if laughter is the best medicine: sometimes it is the only medicine. READ

 

 

MORE

Philip Guston Laughter in the Dark, Drawings from 1971 & 1975

 

coming in january 2017, some good medicine (follow BOOM blog by email) ⇢see sidebar

communion | viggo the poet

We know his face, and his work, but do you know his poetry? BOOM!

Kubricks Boxes

Shortly after Stanley Kubrick’s death, Jon Ronson (author of The Men Who Stare at Goats and The Psychopath Test) was invited by Kubrick’s widow to explore the more than 1000 boxes of memorabilia, photos, fan (and not-so-fan) letters, newspaper clippings and more collected by Kubrick about his own films. ►Stanley Kubrick’s Boxes is the result.

origami crow

Go read :::

poetry by j matthew waters

jdubqca

Kinetic Spinner Stake

we like shaky things

Mr. Soul Buffalo Springfield {Stereo}

I'm rockin out here --- BOOM!

Anthem

from “Anthem” (Leonard Cohen)

We asked for signs
the signs were sent:
the birth betrayed
the marriage spent
Yeah the widowhood
of every government—
signs for all to see.
I can’t run no more
with that lawless crowd
while the killers in high places
say their prayers out loud.
But they’ve summoned, they’ve summoned up
a thundercloud
and they’re going to hear from me.
Ring the bells that still can ring …
You can add up the parts
but you won’t have the sum
You can strike up the march,
there is no drum
Every heart, every heart
to love will come
but like a refugee.
Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in.

—Leonard Cohen
—from “Anthem”

we believe

We believe too many lies

We don’t even question stuff

History is a cycle, repeating over and over

That is: if we don’t learn stuff right the first time

[These are little poems I'm working on for a new chapbook MENTAL MIDGETS]

poop nugget?

You might think this is real? It might be? My crabby mood left reading this POST