#312 La Grande Marée

Bells & clouds & sky & tides

Winter snows, the sleighbells. Broken ice in the river. Parallax measurements. How people navigated & predicted the weather by watching meteors. A small card with the cloud template is saturated with a deep affection. I already have the silver wing in heartgold. It will soon stop raining in the mountains. Clouds & small bells falling from the sky. A- mazing sea born water- falls that appear as the tides recede. Rocks left outside the frame. Computational power has led us to revisit the canonical tidal model.

#311 Georgette at the Piano

Just as my brushes on
a canvas make music,
so, too, more precisely,
does Georgette at her

chosen instrument. Desire
is put aside. Outside of
this room, yes; but here
the keyboard & her hands

are sharp areas of paint,
of color. Contiguous; &
only Arnold Schoenberg
could make music out of

the separate elements. But
here is where I hope to have
the magic to bring it all to-
gether, to put music into.