Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

last electronic words constantine nee dino extracted from the archives of the site poetry in baltimore a comment from dino to another poet's post " as long as academia maintains it's stranglehold upon the aesthetics of what, how, and who then expect more of the same." we really tried to open up a pl...

It was also a great time getting together with you to each read in Maryland at Dino's sister's house at a tribute to her brother.....wonderful evening.....I miss Dino a lot....we had enough time to become close friends in person when he moved back to Baltimore from Cincinnati.....He helped me paint ...

that was a fun time in Herndon. do you know what's going on with Jana ?.....haven't seen any posts anywhere for awhile now

we cannot go back to change things that time has elapsed and what is done is done I know you don't need me to remind you of that But there is so much you could do going forward..... you were my favorite writer when I joined Studio 8 and i believe there is much inside you to still release Grandma Mos...

Make America Great Again was/is a brilliant slogan....now everyone with a bias, hatred, misguided excuse had a place they could join.....and it was feverish...and america got to look at itself in the mirror to see who we really were.....bigoted, hateful, intolerant, pompous assholes....well, at leas...

yes she had an honest face chiseled by Irish genetics the truth was awash in those sea blue agates mirrors of her goodness reflected back in caroms of sunlight, and I was hooked from the very start, I didn't need a back story nor resume' instant karma like Lennon sang, as we descended the hill acros...

extraordinary piece of work.....I was married to a violinist for 20 years, so I've heard my fair share of operas, concerts, and a violin's contributions and was familiar of course with Hilary Hahn.....but this was outstanding...enjoyed the landscapes as well

haunting melody...I learned the cellist is the British musician Guy Johnston.....splendid work for his part, but overall I felt the passion of "the piece"...or maybe I should say "the peace"....listened to it with my headphones and was captivated

thanx for posting

beautifully expressed....I have to admit i know nothing really of the man's music, but you've convinced me to check it out

Thanx, but I'm not intererested actually I'm in a bit of a hurry today ok ok I've listened to you introductory spiel but you don't seem to be hearing any of my responses when I tell you I think Jesus was only a man you give me this condescending look like I need to be rescued from a dark secret only...

pundelicious response

I'm waiting with bated breath...

I look at my hand, the expanding wrinkles like unmarked country roads, old veins like baby snakes of mountain blue sunning themselves on granite rock skin, spotted, discolored, chapped, this hand is so familiar to me, there is no other like it no doubt it belongs to me, I know this hand like the bac...

spending time lately revisiting collections of old notes, fragments of possibilities, scraps of potential, doodles and forgotten thoughts