Entries from October 2009

October 23, 2009

Listen To Me

*my rambunctious day in the rain at the park with Steph, Micah,Caleb, and Owen as well as this blog Steph recommended are the muses for this… 
 
The earth cried today
This is why you were spit out of the winding downward, metallic slope
Your body involuntary
as it flailed to the beckoning birch bed
Shocking laughter
e     n    sue [...]

October 22, 2009

Hate Crimes, Still A Long Way To Go

“FBI figures from 2007 show that anti-Latino attacks account for about 8 percent of all hate crimes. About 35 percent of hate crimes were directed at blacks, 16 percent at homosexuals and 13 percent at Jews.”
read story: White Boys’ Homicide

October 20, 2009

Eleanor, Won’t You Be My Granny?

October 17, 2009

Homes

October 13, 2009

October Thirteenth

Your eyes have roots in my mouth
Your flushed cheeks have breathed hot air into
my ears
I sit at the feet of those with weathered lots
But, my flesh is standing
Pacing, itching, beating my chest
with loose ends
Later I find,
Your documenting hands have held still the earth
Your darkness has dove into the pit of my stomach
I sit like the [...]

October 11, 2009

Growing Down; Substrates of Growth

latest piece–

October 8, 2009

Grandstanding: Dainty and Dexterous Displays of Principal Bareback Equitation

“Dear Jesus I pray for the ______ family. The mother passed away and it was right before ____’s sweet sixteen birthday. Be with their family Jesus. Amen.”
Sixth grade, Mr. Bosman’s class, my prayer said aloud. 
Mr. Bosman introduced the literature of CS Lewis to my world and helped form my songwriting skills as I attempted to [...]

October 5, 2009

Wherefore I Make Art, Dearies

A former professor’s (Max King Cap) terrifying and stunning artist statement:
Narrative––hermetic or lavish—is our touchstone and the only artistic strategy capable of uncloaking us to ourselves. It is the visual equivalent of revealed religion. All artworks worthy of consideration are purposing toward the same realization; confession. The moment art attempts philosophy (crudely drawn) or science [...]

October 2, 2009

Echo, For I Do Not Know

Sometimes
I look at myself
And
Wonder
Where did I go?