Monday, January 28, 2008
February Has Always Been the Melancholy Month
Seems like the abandonment always occurs in February
if it doesn't come then I know that that is the time in which the roots are developed.
The Great Lakes surrounded me for Twenty Five years and I sometimes wonder if when I left them the protection that they offered faded out slowly.
For the first three years away I felt like my heart was still there.
After five years the final nail had been driven.
And now I am nowhere near the magical clear waters.
And now that life there, and its protections are blurring into the distorted bits of images reserved for my earliest of memories.
Dateline 1:04 AM
What People Are Saying About the Plaza of the Mind
...[Plaza of the Mind] impressed me in its magnificent weirdness...this sorta je ne sais quoi that you find in interesting art... ...I mean that purely as a compliment!
Plaza of the Mind is a clinamen away from the holeopathic replay by the Android Meme of the old perceptual agon of electrically-programmed youth confronting the Gutenbergian Establishment. Irresistible Force meets Immovable Object.