Laura Only !

Laura had second sight and told me things. She once owned a Soul Kitchen. She successfully ran her business and had a devoted family. Purple Flower Hudley Watercolor This is the time of the year when memories bubble up. When I left the punk scene at the end of the 1980s, I was angry and … Continue reading Laura Only !

Ya, we are not alone.

Driving south on Topanga Canyon Blvd. a parked car pulls quickly out in front of me. He is not a normal man driving a car, as I see and dreadfully feel: but who is driving this black rather small sedan? July 5th 2014 real event. Shopping on Saturday at 1 PM is not a … Continue reading Ya, we are not alone.

Whoosh of Wind

Memories are strange. Real experience, imagination and day dreaming in a few moments of time, take on a flavor in one’s mind. These all can be as a massive inward thinking collage blended together. What is it in us which differentiates the difference? Husband and son went for a run around the block. Dusk was … Continue reading Whoosh of Wind

Darrel and John

Yin & Yang pendant from Darrel and John modeled by Flash the cat. Santa Cruz California has beaches for surfing and a Boardwalk to walk on the wild side. The University of Santa Cruz sits on a hill above this once hippie and murder capital of central California. A beach town where beach meets music … Continue reading Darrel and John

Excerpt from My Punkalullaby~I thank her now !!

A sketch from Chapter Five "Old stucco house with wood floors and Mexican Marilyn Monroe next door: Issue 48-57." In Whittier California and at the time we lived in and old stucco house between two apartment buildings. The one on the left I knew no one and the one on the right is where she … Continue reading Excerpt from My Punkalullaby~I thank her now !!

Ichabod Crane in a 1960s straight legged suite, A bow to Saturn and Jupiter…

1960s straight legged pant suit. As we approach this year’s Aquarius celebration of Saturn and Jupiter both in 0 degrees Aquarius 2020 December 21st, I think back upon a time of my life when this song from the musical Hair was immensely popular. I have been watching the two planets hang together over the last … Continue reading Ichabod Crane in a 1960s straight legged suite, A bow to Saturn and Jupiter…

This one isn’t a lie !!

Madonna con il Bambino della Cappella maggiore dell'Almo Collegio Capranica (la rappresentazione della Madonna col Bambino tra Sant'Agnese e un santo vescovo che presentano i cardinali Domenico e Angelo Capranica è attribuibile alla bottega di Antoniazzo Romano, XVI secolo)************************************************************************************************************************ Professor Happ was a gay Episcopal priest that taught religious study courses at a local university. … Continue reading This one isn’t a lie !!

Improbably Negative.

Now autumn's breeze blows summer's leaves through my lifeTwisted and broken dawn, no days with sunlightThe dying spark, you left your mark on meThe promise of your kiss, but with someone elseFor the bitterest pill is mine to swallow. ~ The Jam. The Plague Hospital, Fransisco de Goya Once I knew only darkness and stillness... … Continue reading Improbably Negative.

American black and white shorthair

“You cannot imagine the kindness I've received at the hands of perfect strangers.” ―W. Somerset Maugham Karma, synchronicity and continuity speak to me, along with the freedom of the heart that is sometimes rascelulion in nature, and this all points to something beyond us. It can be personified in the many words of religion, science … Continue reading American black and white shorthair

555, Something like a Fairy Tale

When you see this sign a life changing thought or event has just occurred. You may not like it, or you may. Whatever the case your Spirit Guides are notifying you that a change in your life path direction has just occurred and it is time for you to change too. Move with it, follow … Continue reading 555, Something like a Fairy Tale

Red: Heaven in Hell’s despair

"Love seeketh not itself to please, nor for itself hath any care, but for another gives its ease, and builds a Heaven in Hell's despair." ~ William Blake The colors became dark. The night air and clubs filled with dark colors and darker tattoos. She remembered when bright colors expressed the vibrant nights in contrast … Continue reading Red: Heaven in Hell’s despair

Girly Girl that grey puss

Girly Girl, a thin and unassuming pussy willow, was born to a Black Persian kitty during uncertain times. She provided comfort to her owner and her mother's next litter, often cuddling with her baby siblings when their mother was absent. Not to mention the time that passed moving from my parent’s home to an apartment … Continue reading Girly Girl that grey puss

Mr. Marley

“Marley was dead, to begin with … This must be distinctly understood, or nothing wonderful can come of the story I am going to relate.” ― Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol The Gift...Mr. Po Po crawls into used gift paper. Mr. Marley comes to visit this time of the year; late at night and the … Continue reading Mr. Marley

Mockery Of Them

If I end up with cancer and I only have a few months to live I would do something revolutionary, but now I have the superpower of invisibility. It all happened one night on a walk around the neighborhood... Mystical places do exist. Haven't you caught them from the corner of your eye? A flash … Continue reading Mockery Of Them

The morning was savory

Turkey à la king, cranberry sauce and rice is fucking better with butter.The morning was reeking a son's manipulative sweety-pieness. He had finished his health poster while we were gone the previous evening. Now he was in the kitchen helping mom with cooking. Chopping, seasoning and measuring out the rice and water. Throwing turkey bones … Continue reading The morning was savory

The Third Way. Mind, Heart and Horn…

“…it further asks the student to understand the state "where sleep has not yet come, but wakefulness has vanished." The Mind of man cannot understand the state of being neither asleep nor wakeful. This is not a condition of being half-asleep and half-awake. It is a state where there is neither sleep nor wakefulness. Obviously … Continue reading The Third Way. Mind, Heart and Horn…

Linda and three Short Stories from the 1960’s

Linda was one of my girlfriends from the neighborhood. She lived over the hill and around the block. She was Catholic and went to the local Catholic school. The rest of us were moved around like cattle by the local public school system. It pissed me off because most of the time she could not play on Saturdays until … Continue reading Linda and three Short Stories from the 1960’s

Crossing the Threshold of the Stairs

Stairs at Mom and Dad's Photo by Gus Hudson A home holds many memories. Mom told me once, "The stairs are part of my exercise routine." I wonder how many times mom cleaned the stairs? Now she is free of that! No more worrying about stains on the stairs or if the kids are going … Continue reading Crossing the Threshold of the Stairs

obscurity-absurdity

How can we tell the world who we really are if we mask our wisdom, our soul, and ourselves behind plastic faces of obscurity-absurdity? The limousine drove up and parked near the vegetable produce store. It was a cold morning and the mist from storm drains, coffees shops and exhausts merged and played in the air. … Continue reading obscurity-absurdity

This is not about the blue footed boobies… or is it a midnight summer dream ?

Do you like boobs a lot? Boobs a lot boobs a lot. Do you like boobs a lot? Boobs a lot boobs a lot. Of course, I did not affirm the quotes loudly. I wrote them in my journal instead. My big, beautiful boobs need the love of universal nurturing. They have passed the stage of Playboy Cover girl … Continue reading This is not about the blue footed boobies… or is it a midnight summer dream ?