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| Cape Cod |
Blow time capsules of grainy images
Into the winds of time. Disrupt the mind
From its
binary tracks of habitual
Churning of rational reasons. Open
The heart to scents and sensational blues
Of stark northen oceans and frail whispy
Dunes. Remembrances of past vacations
Dislocated, rearranged as future
Forshadowings of sensuous freedom
In time. Breathe the pleasures of towering pines.
Squinting, staring up, and taking in space.
Cosmocologies of sand and water.
Our urbane nature disappearing in
The landscapes of the cape. Roll deep. Today.
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The family self portrait project started in January 2011.
I take one portrait of the whole family, myself included, once a month.
The poem is a 2013 addition by a "ghost" writer
Every family should do this.
In late 2013 a "ghost" writer joined the initiative and now each photo is accompanied by a poem.
In late 2013 a "ghost" writer joined the initiative and now each photo is accompanied by a poem.
To see previous months click on the links below:
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2012
August - waiting for Irene, yeah, the hurricane