Tag Archives: New Mexico

Raising Cuckoo Awareness

Posted on July 11, 2019 by John Biscello

Ballad of the Cuckoos is a short film I wrote, which I will be directing. Please visit our page and subscribe to our email list and follow the evolution of our film. Or, if you are into what it is we … Continue reading →

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Still Life w/ Cuckoos

Posted on June 30, 2019 by John Biscello

Meet Marilyn and James. Film stills from Ballad of the Cuckoos. Indiegogo campaign launching soon. Stay tuned.

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Radio Ga-Ga

Posted on December 6, 2018 by John Biscello

Radio interview on Cultural Energy, revolving around Nocturne Variations, the writing life, youth, Taos, Brooklyn, and other assorted ramblings. (Show is listed as a link under December programs).

Posted in Audio, Press, Prose, Publications, Uncategorized | Tagged Cultural Energy, John Biscello, New Mexico, nocturne variations, novel, radio, the writing life | Leave a comment

Night Moves

Posted on March 21, 2018 by John Biscello

Tree’s night-perm like fog, stars pining to get lost there– Long distance courtship. (Artwork by Georgia O’ Keefe)

Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged courtship, D.H. Lawrence ranch, Georgia O' Keefe, haiku, John Biscello, love, nature, New Mexico, night sky, painting, poem, Stars, tree | Leave a comment

Pulpit

Posted on March 11, 2018 by John Biscello

At the true pulpit, Silence reigns, speaking volumes– To praise, we listen.

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged badlands, bisti badlands, clouds, desert, God, haiku, John Biscello, New Mexico, photo, pulpit, sky | Leave a comment

Lodge

Posted on March 11, 2018 by John Biscello

Hell, according to Sartre, is other people. When I arrived, god knows where, silence, dust, clouds, a time-scarred sign and not a soul anywhere to be found, I began, in earnest, and jest, to wonder if Sartre was right, heaven, … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged clouds, el lodge, God, Heaven, hell, John Biscello, lodge, New Mexico, poem, sartre, sign, sky | 8 Comments

I’m Here

Posted on March 6, 2018 by John Biscello

Day after day after day modeling ripe, fugitive blankness, to the siege of passers-by who smiled sweetly and pointed at the coat, the dress, the bow, yet none of them saw what wasn’t blatantly advertised, the age-old curse which kept … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged blank, children's store, doll, fashion, image, John Biscello, mannequin, New Mexico, perception, poem, Poetry, store, Taos | Leave a comment

Symmetry

Posted on March 4, 2018 by John Biscello

It is the filigreed static, and effluvient roar of the water nymphs choral concert, which numinously orders the light and stones to conspire, and function as delegates of symmetry.

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged filigree, flow, John Biscello, Light, music, nature, New Mexico, poem, Poetry, rio grande, river, roar, stones, symmetry, water nymphs | Leave a comment

Opaque

Posted on March 2, 2018 by John Biscello

Rebirthing, within fathomless hues, beyond the opaque rim, and vanishing, someone waits to claim your life anew.

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged baptism, dark, hues, John Biscello, lake, moody, New Mexico, opaque, photo, poem, Poetry, rebirth, ritual, water | Leave a comment

Rumors

Posted on March 2, 2018 by John Biscello

Within the licorice hush and mottle of Dream’s darkening brood, we cede, slowly, to faintest rumors on a paling cusp, to gainly renew.

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged chaste, dream, John Biscello, lake, lavender, mist, New Mexico, poem, Poetry, purple, renewal, rumors, spirit, storry lake | Leave a comment