Tuesday, May 7th, 2013
i think i also
live with the fear
that any day you
– ronald baatz
did you hear the one about the old poet
who died alone in the magic house trying
to make magic when his black heated cat
was moaning and rolling about on the rug?
no, tell it to me.
well, you see, this poet was alone and his woman
For bookmarks, I like to use post cards.
In the book I’m currently reading I’m
using a post card of a painting by da Vinci.
It shows three of the apostles,
Bartholomaeus, Jacobus and
Andreas, at the last supper.
I imagine there must be
other post cards of this painting
depicting the rest of the apostles.
In this one, Bartholomaeus and Jacobus
seem bent on [...]