Time Frieze

A warm breeze brushes across this terrace giving a cooling effect on my not quite tan slightly sunburnt skin; I remember standing just over there under the balcony frieze on a different day while a mocking sun meanly reflected on me. Today, treetops sway thanking the gentle winds, potted ferns agree in kind – many … Continue reading Time Frieze


“What’s up?!” “The relative opposite of ‘down’” I would reply, for about two years, until I tired of it and well beyond when every one around me tired of it. I was in college and hadn’t heard yet of Heraclitus who said, “The way up and the way down is one and the same.” So … Continue reading Gravity