Portfolio: Favorites From a Year Gone By.
In a Chapters bookstore, volumes of jettisoned classics are piled on bargain tables just as the words from literary minds have slipped through the fingers of the technologically inclined.
As the chill of winter subsides, earnest readers can begin to recline in newly uncovered grass.
New ways to dress smart: Tweed should no longer just be found in you grandfather’s closet.
A record teeters on the edge of a time that no longer exists. Even though records are once again being shelved along with books, it must be asked whether music will ever return to the days of Bowie, The Beatles, and The Rolling Stones.
As the barista turns the lights out at The Carrot Cafe, shadow crawls across the cluttered countertop. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner have already been swiped from the chalky menu. The next morning artists, musicians, and scribblers will order lattes, fruit bars, and macadamia nut cookies.
In a moment of hesitation, I am suspended. Will my elegant handle break? Will my base become uncaring?
Bygone are the days of accommodating the warmth of Green Tea. For pink lips shall tremble at the sight of my sharp brim.
Numerous eyes stare at those that trundle by. From the windows above, untold faces press against the glass. No one stays in place long enough to stare back at the wall of eyes.
It is possible for water, olive oil and colorful paper to illustrate the look of art…
…Even though it may not have the same distinction as Van Gogh, Sisley, or Picasso.