Summertime
Fear no more, says the heart
Fear no more, says the heart
“My legs were unsteady, and objects were moving away from me as if being sucked into some cosmic void.”
It’s only seconds /before someone pulls a trigger. /Only seconds before someone plants the seeds/of a kiss. Another Day in L.A. 1. Early morning symphony of coffee brewing, babies burbling, truck gears grinding, industry wheezing. Blackbirds singing, barrio bus-stop benches creaking, emaciated mop-top rock-star palm trees rustling in the breeze. Those unheard: the sleeping, the dead, and stealthy coyotes lurking […]
In the spirit of the Large Hadron Collider our aim is to create a “collision space” (as opposed to a “safe space’) for critical thought and artistic expression. We welcome fellow travelers on our ever evolving journey towards “a more perfect Union.”