Tag Archives: solitude

Pandora

I won’t call this a book because no one reads books anymore, no one gives two shits and a dime about books. I’ll call this an exalted and long overdue mania, a catalytic inversion, a freebase purge. Whatever, whatever. Voyeurs … Continue reading →

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The Bride

It is always exciting to provide an update when a project is nearing completion. We are putting the finishing post-production touches on our short film, THE BRIDE, and look forward to the next phase of birthing it into the world … Continue reading →

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Eternal Return

Ask yourself where you want to spend eternity. Consider eternity as noun and as a verb. Go into a bare room, a void sanctum of intimate dimensions, and sit with yourself, allowing eternity to feather outward as a flood. Notice … Continue reading →

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Room

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Dispatch

From the series, Japan Poems. Scent of coming rain, accompanied by silence– Solitude holds sway.

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Wandering

From the series, Japan Poems. Empty streets beckon to breed favored solitude among vagrant dreams.

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Harbor

From the series, Japan Poems. Dreams of a lighthouse– Solitude, undisturbed, lasting berth to air.

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Refuge

From the series, Japan Poems. We practice intimacy in scales, from a near warmed distance– a concentrated swath of light, calling us forth, entreats our internal orphan to find fugitive solace in the softly respiring aura of solitude.

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In Our Solitude

From the series, Japan Poems. Fasting on solitude and wordless want, waiting for the next far thing to arrive, to cede distances to an intimately engraved haunt– In dreams begin the cutting of our losses, only to see them return … Continue reading →

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Solitary Expansion

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