Tongue-Tied and Twisted

Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction is holding me fast,
How can I escape this irresistible grasp?

Can’t keep my eyes from the circling sky
Tongue-tied and twisted, just an earth-bound misfit, I
—-Learning to Fly, Pink Floyd

Pocket Park Downtown Dallas, Texas

Pocket Park
Downtown
Dallas, Texas

All After Led To Nowhere At All

“He saw very clearly how all his life led only to this moment and all after led to nowhere at all. He felt something cold and soulless enter him like another being and he imagined that it smiled malignly and he had no reason to believe that it would ever leave.”
― Cormac McCarthy, All the Pretty Horses

Plano, Texas

Plano, Texas

The Monco Poncho

You were born too soon
I was born too late
But every time I look at that ugly lake
It reminds me of me
It reminds me of me
Do you like American music
We like American music
I like American music baby
—-American Music, Violent Femmes

The Moncho Poncho at Four Bullets Brewery Richardson, Texas

The Monco Poncho
at Four Bullets Brewery
Richardson, Texas

To See Your Soul

“You use a glass mirror to see your face; you use works of art to see your soul.”

― George Bernard Shaw, Back to Methuselah

Modern Art Museum of Fort Worth

Modern Art Museum of Fort Worth

Your Match-Book Songs And Your Gypsy Hymns

“With your silhouette when the sunlight dims
Into your eyes where the moonlight swims,
And your match-book songs and your gypsy hymns,
Who among them would try to impress you?

-Bob Dylan, “Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands

Modern Art Museum of Fort Worth

Modern Art Museum of Fort Worth

The Voice of Perpetual Becoming

“They both listened silently to the water, which to them was not just water, but the voice of life, the voice of Being, the voice of perpetual Becoming.”
― Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha

One Dallas Cener Downtown Dallas, Texas

One Dallas Cener
Downtown Dallas, Texas

I Do Not Think They Will Sing To Me

“I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.

I do not think that they will sing to me.”
― T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

Banjo Player and Singer New Orleans, La

Banjo Player and Singer
New Orleans, La

Dancers In the Strobe-Lit Dark

“Empires die, like all of us dancers in the strobe-lit dark. See how the light needs shadows.”
― David Mitchell, The Bone Clocks

Dallas Arts District Dallas, Texas

Dallas Arts District
Dallas, Texas

One Too Many Letters

“I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger as reason. I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn’t impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.”
― Anaïs Nin

Art Department University of Texas at Dallas Richardson, Texas

Art Department
University of Texas at Dallas
Richardson, Texas

The Way of Truth And Love Have Always Won

“When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants and murderers, and for a time, they can seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall. Think of it–always.”
― Mahatma Gandhi

Shiva and Parvati Stele of Uma-Maheshvara... 12th Century... Buff Sandstone Dallas Museum of Art

Shiva and Parvati
Stele of Uma-Maheshvara… 12th Century… Buff Sandstone
Dallas Museum of Art