Friday, April 28, 2017

Project XO XO by Night




PROJECT XO
XO by night




This night-strike installation
was almost like a mean prank
the medium could easily
be mistaken for actual hootch


XO (installation view)
impromptu lighting via
 the two matchbooks I ignited










22 April 2017

More Musings in the Marco Polo Zone













Curiosities along
7th, 8th, and 9th streets
my vicinity and environs


 1.


Large calligraphic scroll
in Chinatown library








Asian-theme branch






Old Oakland gallery windows
embracing immigration to
North American
Primitive humans landed in San Diego
130,000 years ago
everyone else is a newcomer




Mesoamerican




Levantine



Plenty of flesh-peddling
goes on



Flowers for sale
at the Friday Famer's Market



A lovely lady buys some

I see a lot of Crayola hair
I see a lot of Crayola hair
 these days
but her hair was perfect








 Today's an exhilarating
day in Spring
after so much chilly rain










Remembering David
a year later
 Ziggy went to
Sleepy Mountain



Vapor trails go by,
there's no one driving







Decorative objets d'arte
offered on Broadway sidewalk




2.






Along the seismic seam between
 Old Oakland, Chinatown
and the West Oakland Police State






This emporium is  a mere block
away from where I live
I buy stoneware plates there
replacements for the ones I break


By the time I took this shot
the young counter-guy squawked
It was just a diversion though

I really wanted to get a image
of their security camera matrix
Last time I was in, the guy was staring
at the empty store as if social media



Without a doubt
there are some lost souls
hereabouts

3.









Shall we go outside?
After dark?













This is the entrance to the courthouse
populated by overnight guests
who are in fact free to go
elsewhere

4.





The old martial drumbeat
is back in style,
Sadly I didn't claim this free LP
despite it's preservation
would have encumbered me as
I walked the paradoxical streets











April 2017








Wednesday, April 26, 2017

The Psychedelic Sunset










A burst of color before the darkness









Red earth flora




An artisan selling pipes
what's the nature of this
passing scene?



The psychedelic sun also rises
a trip room in broad daylight


 
I chatted up a kind fellow with some bud
we discussed entheogens and the like
my experience and study was extensive
and nostalgically long ago



 A t home I encountered
anew shower curtain
for Easter week






 An eerie contrast in light
when I went outside again
after supper








 
A cherished motif and subject
the antiquated walls of
Union Machine Works
















Moving on but
you can't scare me
I'm sticking to the union



Repurposed metal works
at crespuscule




Approaching sundown
the evening train
thunders this way





Three spines with rib gages
inchoate faces
came toward me in the sky



 
Things rapidly
transformed
  the extra-planet effect


Shipside splendor


 


Some people look at the beauty
of a sunset sky
acknowledge it rationally
and want to go



Others of us stand transfixed
in an aesthetic state
brushstrokes of momentary color
 intimate immortality






Infrared flowers
in the most oblique light
calling me home




24 April 2017



Tuesday, April 25, 2017

Garden Cat




Buds are forthcoming roses
animals cop curious poses
So early in the Spring





Clouds dropped me off
on upper Grand Avenue
Piedmontese around here


 
To an native Yankee like myself
the world of flowers I encountered
on the West Coast is one
 of continual wonder





In California
the flora are in your face



Another green world







 
I am fond of passages
where no cars go


 
A girl with red hair
reads a book
under a canopy of green








Premature day for the roses
actually


 I found one bush in bloom
with ecstatically fragrant blossoms






But we are not here for the roses



Not sure it shows but...




I am very
very high



Well, well,
look who's here



Better not wake
my extra-sensory pal



He couldn't care less



Go all Edward Muybridge
on your turkey ass



We were expecting
the Easter Bunny



Despite over-population
on both sides





We are not allowed to eat them
I'll wager that they're as gamey
as an old pole cat



Looking kind of pre-historic
there, archaeopteryx







A mind-expanding
soul-growing
psychedelic biosphere


As if the doors of perception
were cleansed



As if the heart and soul
were opened
to the sky


Isabella
We are floating,













April 2017