I’ve never trusted the loud surface of things, the noise beyond the headlines hijacking my attention.
I turn instead toward the weather inside the weather, light breaking out of its own shadow, a chord held longer than it should be, almost refusing to resolve.
I wait for the hush after the ferry horn when the harbor keeps breathing anyway. Kapuśińki walking through Accra dust — not filing copy, listening.
Noir light slipping through blinds, everybody marked, nobody simple. Deep thinking feels like this palm at night — fronds flaring out of blackness,
structure rising from dark without announcement. At this age I resist the easy answer.
Dave Stankowicz is a retired educator who lives on an island off the coast of Portland, Maine with his wife Debbie Jordan and their dog Cody. Liberated from the responsibilities of teaching he has found the space and time to pursue so much that interests him. Dave is the former host of the WMPG radio show Palm Wine Radio, and currently hosts Next To Silence - an hour long show that explores different themes, genres, artists and record labels. Next to Silence can be streamed live on Peaks Island Radio at https://peaksislandradio.com on Mondays and Fridays @ 7:00 PM EDT, and Tuesdays @noon. You can also stream archived shows at his site (category: next to silence)
He continues his lifelong efforts to master space and time.
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Thought provoking, as always. And beautiful.
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Thanks
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Thanks for “weather within weather” true and beautiful
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Thank you!
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Thanks for your kind words
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Beautiful.
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Thanks DPJ!
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