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Published on 2006-06-08 22:41:00
Dear Aparna, As I travel the world and rest in holy places I think of how we try to capture moments. Right now as you look at this photo you are seeing what I saw. In a way, as you view this picture we become one. Signed, Your Love
The Oldest Shipwreck
Published on 2006-05-27 10:20:00
“All catastrophic events begin with something beautiful.” “I don’t feel the need to prove this, but I will. On September 11 the sky was the clearest blue. The day of the Tsunami was calm and the air was sweet. I could go on and on but what for?” “Think about your own personal catastrophes, the ones that began with a kiss…”
Buffalo
Published on 2006-04-23 00:10:00
On the cool bench I could sit and imagine myself in a landscape of buffalo. The parched orange rusted earth, flat and vast. I only saw a motionless herd huddled close to the glass, but the buffalo sniffed and grazed, their matted fur and heaviness bumping against each other like the sleepy clappers of giant bells. Finally, one peers through the glass and sees me, frozen on a bench. They were
