Found

after listening to Helping Hand by Yo-Yo Ma    I walk along wind sculpted hills  of white quartz sand to satisfy my curiosity.  Sandpipers play chicken with receding waves,  while they skim, slurp, probe the mud.  Jellyfish, stranded by the tide, glisten and wink.    A tank-like structure somersaults on the waves,  resonates against the […]

Paper Airplanes

Fold an airplane in front of me like you did when you were small. In unison, with precision, your mind and hands work. Unfold, refold, reinforce the creases with your thumbnail. Test the aerodynamics, fingers deft and wise. Let these hands guide you through our world that you often find too loud, bright, crushing. Japanese […]