…. “Music is a total constant. That’s why we have such a strong visceral connection to it, you know? Because a song can take you back instantly to a moment, or a place, or even a person. No matter what else has changed in you or the world, that one song stays the same, just [...]
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Desde La Habana {Dibujas y Recuerdos}
Posted in Architecture, art, Drawing, Film, Habana Diaries, History of Architecture, Ink, Music, Poetry, Quotes, sketchbook, sketching, Watercolor, Writing, tagged Before Sunrise, cuba, Drawing, Havana, History of Architecture, ink, La Habana, Moorish Architecture, Movie, Mudejar, Neoclassical Architecture, sketchbook, sketching on April 26, 2012 | 2 Comments »
On This Sweet, Rainy Evening
Posted in art, Film, Habana Diaries, Photography, Poetry, Thought in the Alley, Writing, tagged Habana, Havana, Movie, night, Poetry, rain, Strangers (2007), street on April 25, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
The Arms That Wouldn’t Let Me Go On this sweet, rainy evening My thoughts run to you Like water towards the ocean In the city’s gutters and roofs Towards countless drainstorms Powerless in the face Of a calculated incline. It is a sweet rain that is falling tonight It wears your [...]
The Umbrellas of Cherbourg
Posted in art, digital collage, photography, writing, architecture, Featured Artists, Film, Paris Diaries, Photography, photography, tagged Dianna Ippolito, Movie, Movie poster, Parapluies de Cherbourg, photographer, The umbrellas of Cherbourg, umbrellas on October 26, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Scenes from Parapluies de Cherbourg Thank you Dianna.
What a Difference a Year Makes {Escape Velocity}
Posted in art,poetry,writing, Berkeley Diaries, Film, Poetry, Writing, writing, tagged escape velocity, One room in rome, Poetry, what a difference a year makes on August 21, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Escape Velocity I wake up in San Francisco. I attained Escape velocity From you and your gravity Your slate roofs ( to my terracotta tiles). The bee drinks from the flowers in the fields Liberally There is only So much happiness in one day. I lost words They slipped by and became dreams And in dreaming, perfect [...]
Rear Facing Window
Posted in Cures for the Nothing, Experiments, F R A G M E N T S, Film, NaBloPoMo, Photography, tagged Abstract, film noir, Hitchcock, Photography, Quotes, Rear Facing Window on August 8, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
From Rear Facing Window Alfred Hitchcock Lisa: I wish I were creative. Jeff: You are. You’re great at creating difficult situations.
Right Brain Drawing and Learning to See
Posted in art,poetry,writing, Books, Cures for the Nothing, Drawing, Experiments, Film, Link Love, Music, NaBloPoMo, San Diego, school, School Work, tagged david grann, Drawing on the right side of the brain, film noir, gilda, ink drawing, le corbusier, movies balboa park, movies under the stars, new yorker, pacific beach, peter paul biro, san diego, San Diego Reader, screen in the green 2010, sketchbook, teleportation, the mark of a masterpiece on August 2, 2010 | 2 Comments »
I hope everyone’s having a fabulous beginning of August. I am really trying. I plan to go to some movie under the stars, or at the park, or on a roof, like Cinema Paradiso. A good black and white movie, preferably a noir Hitchcock, would be the cat’s meow. I am officially suffering from wanderlust. [...]
Finding Poetry on a Student’s Desk
Posted in art,poetry,writing, Drawing, Film, Poetry, Quotes, tagged Carl Sandburg, Ernest Hemingway, Frost, O Captain My Captain, Poetry, ralph waldo emerson, school, Thoreau, Walt Whitman, William Carlos Williams, Yeats on May 8, 2010 | 2 Comments »
Today I found Emerson, Rainer Maria Rilke and Whitman of O Captain! My Captain! hanging out by a student’s desk. (what color is poetry?) Hemingway was smoking a pipe on the corner, looking at William Carlos Williams. Yeats and Frost were conversing on the road not taken, and Sandburg was thinking about stopping by the [...]










