Brown eyes haiku
Michael Gallagher Your deep brown eyestransform me, a dog witha wagging tail
Digital Education
The Second Coming by W.B. Yeats
In keeping with this concept of returning to the base (as in my previous post), I give you The Second Coming by W.B. Yeats, who prophesied about this gyre concept.…
Culture antecedents
I believe that every aspect of any culture anywhere in the world can be boiled down to the one factor that progenated all of them: survival, both personal and of…
I apologize for the hiatus
I have been gone for awhile, adjusting to life in Princeton, getting married, learning the job. I apologize to my dedicated reading core of 4 people. I will strive to…
I am back?
My friend from Korea had asked me on the phone the other day if it was strange working with Americans (I am American). I had answered that it was not…
Here and there and back again
Any minute now,These nights won’t end in sweatsAnd my pillow will welcomeAnd not my witness my end. Any minute now,These dreams of youth,The inspiration of friends,The diety of transit, of…
Brown eyes, wooden pier
This world isn’t cold and barren,As you stare at me with those lullaby brown eyes.It is not a force to reckon with or a beast to tame.It is a living…