The forest seemed black in the distance, like a thick wall that prevented the passage, and little by little, upon coming closer, its dark color began to turn into green foliage, protecting between...

Heres a virtual movie of the poet John Keats reading his lovely "Ode on Melacholy". Please try my Dailymotion video websites where you can see the great poets oldtime acoustic blues performers...

Music video from Radfax

The Unknown God

Sound of the singing bird or rustling poplar

shimmering like a tree of mirrors

where sickness or depravity hold sway.

When symbols and...

I have walked through many lives, some of them my own, and I am not who I was, though some principle of being abides, from which I struggle not to stray. When I look behind, as I am compelled to...

Quotes: “I appreciate you Reid and appreciate the contribution that you make to the Project. I want you to understand that this is not personal, but business.” Chairman George Daranyi,...

Not So Triste After All
By Reid Baer

I’m decidedly for the consideration
of combing the two: cynicism and our
modern sentimentality - like a pair of
...