Silently watch the flame for 7 hours and you may spy liberation.
Concrete After Lightning
Electric crackle, downpour, panic grass, sizzling asphalt steam.
Take it anywhere.
In clothes that look like rugs, singing “we must never break the chain.”
Tomb of the Eagles
Where Orkney eagles carried Stoneage souls beyond the jagged cliffs
Big Sur After Rain
Rain water in eucalyptus groves off Highway 1.
Tea service at the colonial parlor of Mme. Revere, topless psychic.
Frühstück with JSB at Café Zimmerman, 1723.