
a viable interlude in this most auspicious of times.
a chink of crystal. a touch of flesh. skin on skin. a dream web cast over california.
and who would deny the dreamer his dreams?
nothing is forever, not even theses digital crumbs.

minima-B was an idea for my poetry and art to combine. hugely influenced by haiku, hence the minima and also by basho and beefheart, hence the B. i would like to think that i had, like my great hero, captain beefheart, created, by merging various elements, something new. something a little different. unique even. i probably haven't but i am very proud of these works. here, then, are my arty farty bits.