9/19/15

She Introduced Me to Two Pillars in the World of Art















9/16/15

Komorebi?
























Crossing Her Legs Twice or Dos Equis
































9/13/15

Desperately Seeking Susan





















































Rick and Blue























9/12/15

R Is For Röntgen






















9/7/15

Proof That Shadows Return After The Parade














Bench, Pine Needles and Cryptic Monosyllabic Messages From Birds














9/3/15

Size Matters
















Thought Remains
























9/2/15

Made In China: The Art of War or Somewhere Between Celadon And Jade With A Lot Of Plastic






































9/1/15

A Smile Is A Frown Turned Upside Down















8/31/15

Panorizen
















Something About Mary



















8/30/15

The Consequence of Light: Smiling





























8/27/15

Shadow of a Doubt













8/26/15

Matsu: Disjointed Run On or When I Close My Eyes
















8/25/15

A Shadow of Its Former Self














8/24/15

Momiji: An Early Fall















8/19/15

Eraser





















8/17/15

Momiji: Deciduous














8/16/15

To Sit



















8/12/15

Paper Planes and Pain




























8/7/15

Cupid's Span - Port of Eros (redux)



















8/4/15

Momiji - Matsu: Threading The Needles




























8/3/15

Momiji: She Wanted Her Room Painted Blue






























7/31/15

Kuro + Matsu







































































































7/29/15

Fish Story













7/20/15

This Is Not Here










7/14/15

"Never think you've seen the last of anything." Eudora Welty

7/12/15

Something Borrowed Something Blue














































7/8/15

Day For Night























Katie Richardson's Rabbits














6/30/15

It's Clouds Illusions I Recall






























6/26/15

The Who Knows









To be lonely is a state of mind,
something completely other than physical solitude;
when modern authors rant about the soul's intolerable loneliness,
it is only proof of their own intolerable emptiness
Karen Blixen










6/25/15

The Bench: Incontinent of Time














The Bench: Legs Walking Legs Crossed
















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