Musings on the Old Masters
The smooth-skinned cherubimspeak from a venerated canvastinged with azurite and vermilion,pondering the skies abovepromise blessed peace,a state we would not recognize.We... Read more.
Highways and Byways
Beyond the guardrail,narrow space cascades deepinto a rocky stream,strewn with crisp, fresh-fallen leaves.Across the chasm,so near to vision,unreachable by hand... Read more.