The past here seems always present;
winters piled on one another
like snowbanks weathered into
graying clapboard where every
third house seems for sale.
The past here seems always present;
winters piled on one another
like snowbanks weathered into
graying clapboard where every
third house seems for sale.
This antique shop smells of sea
salt and algae, so we exercise
our lungs and search for a maritime
telescope to ignite the whole world, make
ships on Atlantic horizons swell large
like rising tides. Continue reading
If my mother hadn’t told me I would always
love women when she told me I would always
love writing, well then, I wouldn’t have this poem
to write. Continue reading
If I think to how many times I’ve sold
you the benefits of my company, I feel
sorry that you didn’t bring experience
of used car shopping to our love
affair. Continue reading
“I just got back from a 23-day journey from Chicago to Los Angeles. I was working on a film about a couple driving Route 66. I got to stop in a bunch of incredible places in Illinois, Missouri, Oklahoma, Kansas, Texas, New Mexico, Arizona, Nevada, and California. Along the way I captured some selects.”– Michelle DoCampo
The following photographs from Iceland were taken by Kathleen Uttenweiler using an iPhone 5S as she made her way across Route 1 during her honeymoon.
1. Let go of your material possessions
I spent months packing for the trip. My husband had just bought me new breasts. Thousands of dollars so that I would look like a European in Europe. A pair of double Ds pushed so high into the air that they nearly touched my chin. Wearing anything felt like wearing lingerie. There were a couple of times in Italy when they made me wear a plastic cover just to go into a church. Continue reading
Grandkids of all ethnicities
can tell who and how
metal and men made
Dorothy Gale’s rainbow
across San Diego’s harbor. Continue reading