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Tag Archives: John Biscello
Still Life w/ Wonder
Wherever I am, adrift and wonderwheeling, the lay of dreams, still.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged dream-laid and planless, going within, haiku, John Biscello, limbo anyone?, poem, the source, wonder always, wonderwheeling
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Know What I Mean?
“I don’t know” might be the three most powerful and talismanic words after: “I love you.” They are some of the truest finest words, though they often get a bad rap, or are maligned as weak, ineffectual, lacking in the … Continue reading
Pascal’s Dog
In this room, alone, a calling to intimate true worlds beyond veils.
Posted in Artwork, photography, Poetry, Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged blaise pascal, breathing patterns, existentially yours, haiku, in my solitude, John Biscello, poem, the room
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Hand Me a Tissue
It became known as the time of the Great Wipe-Out, when, within days, toilet paper grew endangered, and then became extinct, the dodo or passenger pigeon of spool-rolled tissue, and people, with unwiped bums and infant-style rashes, seized up and … Continue reading
Touch
On the day that grace re-entered the atmosphere, there was a hush, a sentient quilt of true silence, that covered the pooling plague of static which had made for ill communication, and everyone feelized deeply the limitless scope and range … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged connection being for real, grace-notes, it's electric!, John Biscello, love, poem, Poetry, touch
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We Could Be Heroes
This Just In: times of duress and crisis need heroes, super or otherwise. Find the one that lives inside you, give her a name, give him a persona or crafted style to claim. And if you feel that you are … Continue reading
City of Velvet Fog
Lamplit alley in the City of Velvet Fog. From The Jackdaw and the Doll.
Posted in Artwork, Books, Press, Prose, Publications, Uncategorized
Tagged Artwork, fable, franz kafka, izumi yokoyama, jackdaw and the doll, John Biscello, storytelling
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The Shroud
K’s personal “Boogeyman”: The Shroud. From The Jackdaw and the Doll.
Posted in Artwork, Books, Press, Prose, Publications, Uncategorized
Tagged Artwork, fable, franz kafka, izumi yokoyama, jackdaw and the doll, John Biscello, Prose, storytelling
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The Storyteller
Page from The Jackdaw and the Doll, a fable I wrote, which is being illustrated by Izumi Yokoyama. Inspired by a story about Franz Kafka.
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Tagged Artwork, fable, franz kafka, izumi yokoyama, jackdaw and the doll, John Biscello, Prose, storyteller
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This Glowing Yes
The Fool lay down on his back in the grass and stared at the illuminated cursive pooling of stars in the night-sky and mused— If the entire universe is a functioning example, a play script and concert operating fluidly under … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged fool's play, John Biscello, poem, the boldness of being, the fool's way, universe and you, why not?, yes-man
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