Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

between islands: the silence of winter as ice caps rock in low tide drift and frozen marshes where the orchids rest: red moss calm against cold blue offerings of sky. the shore a quiet tale of thought and shift congealed tide on winterside and i stand by and watch the crest and listen: there is sile...

toes digging deep
into the rich scent
of virgo earth

while
betwen the swallow
and the
nameless bird
september
tears the sky

whow - thanks for throwing me a birthday party right here at s8... even though i have been so silent here during the past months! i truly feel honoured. judih, aaah! a birthday jam, even! thanks, dearest lady. doreen, thanks for that bunch of flowers that breathe creativity and sweetness - and for y...

winter light...

thanks, dor.

...stopping by woods on a snowy evening, january 2010

hest, this poem is a video clip
in minor heavy metal chord.

dig it!!

i am only beginning temporarily to understand the pastel and perfume of the waking present and the endless shore of possibilities and myself i marvel at the ambivalence of an empty sheet within the blank transience of an afternoon hanging on display and with my brush i break the silence of the monot...

you know i love your faces, sweetwater!

this one, too:

we look for things lost or never dared to explore and roam the continents of meography and self.... and sometimes we , too, get lost for a while or forever as guests in the surreal hostel of existence where travellers come and go and sign in under names such as memory and hope, denial and dream, exp...

love this:

"Running after songs to sing,
neath primal moonlit spotlights,

moved by the millions of sadnesses
alive in hungry dark places"

strong poem, hest.

i really like the last paragraph!

and how everything unfolds.

leaning back into an empty sky
as the wind of blows across the horizon
of the shortness of my breath

i find the possibility of a poem
thrown into my bewilderment
that i have kept folding
like pages

and i remember all the sublime details
of a meography yet to be read

too late, but still:
happy birthday from my heart, jack!

@vero: love the youth choir!
@hester: that ella song is just great!

i have three (can't decide): "Ich steh an Deiner Krippen hier" lyrics: Paul Gerhardt, 1653 / melody: Johann Sebastian Bach, 1736: <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pXh1fGAoX2Y&hl=de_DE&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></para...