The Birth of Feeling.

May 13:

The Magic Foxhole.

I repeat, do not return to Earth.

Birthday cnt'd.

April 22:

But you still have to call it a birthday.

A series of birthdays.

April 16:


April 18:

My Girls.

I finally found out how to use my scanner.
Invites for the Poetry Performance at the end of the month.

Growing Old

My wife and I take turns in the bathtub. All day long. We look at eachother’s bodies, aging by the moments and I understand what people call “love”.
Today, she took my pruned fingertips and batted her eyelashes on them one by one.
We want to know that we will be accepted even when we develop goose chins and raisin toes. And we will be.