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- bimrocks orderly site, chaotic rocks
- Fineline The loveliness of Libby’s fine lines, fine words, fine eye…
- Geoengineer.org resources for geoengineers
- GeoPrac.net A portal for geoengineering practitioners
- geopractitioner Ed Medley’s professional website
- Polkadotty Nika’s creativer and curiouser place
- stereo photos photograph, process and display 3D photos
- The Texture of Ordinary Where you may read of lava and fava and quietness in between.
Category Archives: Poesy-Prosey-Artsy
clefts of reflection
between romps, adventures, clatter come as leafly rustles
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pohaku/wai
at first glance a wall but a visage lovelier for weathered sculpture beyond the surface freshness – shadows and depth beguile and confuse
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blue:bicycles:red
blue me, wandering beside blue canal – I laugh at a hawsered laundry of bicycles: bicycles everywhere; stacked, leaning, piled, jumbled in scrums yet these two, almost kissing a chaste synapse separating blue and red: red lights, not chaste, yet separated … Continue reading
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ikebana
in winter’s wet lee beauty piques as maiden’s glee: – surprise! birthday cake On a stormy, wet winter Saturday – two days before Spring starts – we went to an Ikebana Show in San Francisco. I got lost … Continue reading
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Hanging on the Wall: The Naive Art of John Danger and Friends
I have visited Papua New Guinea (PNG) several times, entering and departing through the noisy, disorderly airport at Port Moresby, the capital. I generally do not care much for Port Moresby – it is a grimly depressed and somewhat menacing town. … Continue reading
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Random Leaf
random leaf and I histories intersected in mindful present During quiet time, some may whisper into the ears of dried grass; or listen to the wafted murmers of zephyrs passing by. During quiet time this morning, I shared a few moments … Continue reading
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antipodes/syzygy
love’s antipodes/ – an indifferent terrain-/ offers sole refuge better to tune in/ present; turned-toward, hearts open/ aligned in syzygy
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Unrealizations/shadowplay
Late evening shadowplay signals – come see – seductive presentness fleeting unreality
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as muted calm stills
Ripples babble spry too soon: freshet currents quiet as muted calm stills
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Ed and Ikaika’s 5 Minute Writing Spree
In 1988 I was teaching and tutoring, while also picking up the odd engineering consulting jobs and helping men die. One of my students was Ikaika, a boy who had difficulty writing. In my diary for March 11 1988, I … Continue reading
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