…My heart is like paper Yours is like a flame…
The Cinnamon Peeler Michael Ondaatje If I were a cinnamon peeler I would ride your bed and leave the yellow bark dust on your pillow. Your breasts and shoulders would reek you could […]
Featuring new arrangements of songs from Bob Dylan, I keep hoping this show will get an extended run in London’s West End to coincide with my upcoming trip. The show garnered two Olivier Awards–Best Supporting […]
I still believe Patti LuPone has the finest voice for this role….
Another poem by Donald Hall. Curiously enough, I have never enjoyed enjoyed his earlier poetry. After he lost his wife, the poet Jane Kenyon, however…his poetry turned into something, into a heart that spoke to […]
A gem by the poet Donald Hall, who lives just one town over from me. His words, his voice–I never cease to be in awe.