Friday, September 26, 2008

When the East meets the West



What do they talk about?

Saturday, September 13, 2008

Half Smile




Friday, July 25, 2008

Under


Sometimes
we need to be in a different position
to see
something
differently
...
it pays

Sunday, June 08, 2008

Family Project





Good job Rana !

Monday, May 26, 2008

Spring Cleaning


The urge was always there
every time I stand by the window
my yard was yelling at me
it is time for spring cleaning

I spread out the bamboo fence
I found a few bamboo sticks
I stucked them into the dragon vase
Eureka!
A new feature!
Let there be more creations.

Saturday, May 17, 2008

Simplicity


Life should be simple
less clutter
more peace
more room for joy

Saturday, May 10, 2008

Ikebana


It is time to bring out the container and cut some flowers
an art which Samurai warriors used
just before all the killings
a contrast
as usual
seen everyday in life
stay away from black or white
life has more gray than we thought

Sunday, May 04, 2008

Heart


The heart of a rose
is soft and gentle.
...
If I were a searching bee
I would need
to bypass
the thorn of self protection
...
fly through those layers
of make up
...
kiss
and be kissed
at the right time

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Spring


by guest photographer: Rana

Saturday, April 12, 2008

An Invitation


It is so easy to turn on the computer,
surf all day.
It is so easy to turn on the TV,
surf all day.
It is so easy to open the refrigerator,
surf all day.
This is an invitation.
Get out and walk!

Saturday, March 29, 2008

The Pain of Change


Hugging this saguaro
is the present pain.
Finding another saguaro to hug
is the pain of change.
Knowing how to hug
is wisdom.

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Farewell


I have to say good bye to my art group.
To stay or not to stay?
that was the question in my mind for quiet some time.
Finally,
at the right moment,
I asked my wife.
She said,
go ahead.
...
With the limited time that I have,
I can only choose one between golf and photography.
...
And the winner is,
golf.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

Lipstick on the Pig



My present organization is very good at doing this.

They do not work on the fundamentals,

which is happy staff.

Their approach is top down,

trying to piant a better picture

by putting the lipstick on the pig...

It is time to move on.

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Wheel of Life


Accept what life gives me.
>>>
When it is time to rest,
rest.
When it is time to play,
play.
When it is time to be responsible,
be resposible.
>>>
Just don't fiight it.
What will come will come,
what will turn will turn,
what will last will last.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Camouflage


One way to disappear
is to blend.
...
Be numb,
insensitive.
Forget about what is right,
what is better.
Life will be easier.
...
But how do I contain
this righteous beat
of my soul,
that is unsettled,
unsatisfied,
and unhappy.
...
When the pain of the present
is greater than
the pain to change,
it is time
to move on.
...
Life is short.

Sunday, January 13, 2008

Magic Dragon


This is a good day to escape
to the world of dragons and fairy tales
to a place where I can be nobody
to a place where life is simple
to a place where I can hide

Saturday, January 05, 2008

Blue Light


They move
They swin
They dance
They change
They float
They come
They go
They turn
They flip
They sway
They kiss
They roll
They are awesome...

Saturday, December 01, 2007

Winter Night




A dreamy expression
blew suddenly free
cresting in waves
from the old whispering wife

The candles flicker
to trim the long night
and sweep the thick darkness
of this frozen earth

The blanket stretched so taut
like the sorrow of time’s passing
tossed by a gentle breeze from the west
chasing the swelling pink from the east

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Untitled




Finding me, the amnesiac,
at the graveside
is not common.

Today,
nostalgia is the succor-
of fun, of laughter, of joy,
of a place that I called my own.

The resident ghost,
invisible,
has a burden
in his own paradise.

Am I a friend
or an enemy?

He stares through the concrete
with chagrin.
Why does he have to come?”

Saturday, November 24, 2007

Hope


Some call it,
light at the end of the tunnel.