The Masthead

I don't know where we are going. I hope you come back and come along. The idea behind this is to look at daily images and consider them for what they are, what they reveal to me. Poetry is the art of a moment's vision. It is a thing considered minutely, perhaps reverently or skeptically, or even indifferently. As a poet, I seek to find more of W.C. Williams every day: No truth but in things. Emerson, ever the enthusiast, calls Montaigne a Considerer. My goal here is to muse, have fun, and consider the world unfolding before me through language.