The Cone of Uncertainty
Whatever happens tomorrow, constants remain: aisle after aisle of empty shelves, all the nonperishables cleaned out of the store and stacked neatly in pantries and kitchen cabinets of suburban homes, cans of creamed corn and diced olives, loaves of whole wheat bread and gallon after gallon of drinking water, all gone. The voice on the TV tells us not to… Read more →
Colors of Change in Sculpted Pages
Books photographed by Tim Hamill Transcribed Excerpts from Book Pages May 4, 2006 Letters To Charley The hole in my life is like an open door swinging wide into the universe. I don’t know where you are or if I will ever see you again in any recognizable way. And that leaves me with a profound sadness that will… Read more →
As I Dug in the Dirt
Audio of the original song incarnation entitled “Roam” with its lyrics in italics infused with a metaphysical alter ego voice unravelling a layered story in bold [audio:https://midwayjournal.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/07-Roam-1.mp3] Gypsy roses growing in the wild where I roam growing round the waterfall where the rain has carried my soul In body I bury her water, I dig beneath jagged rocks and search for bones… Read more →