Tag Archives: Aloofness Toward One’s Environment
The Modern Anthropology I’m Noting, a Poem
not my photograph… Translated… The Stunt Actor Quietly Awaited, at His Spot Where He Stood, Playing on His Cell Phone The Cord from His Ear Piece Became a High Wire He’d Walked to and Fro in Mid-Air All the Animals … Continue reading
Life, the Obstacle Course 