possibly       what does your color red look like ?       a zorro man      
labysheedy       supper       farewell to a trappist       when my desire      
I think table and I say chair       couple       fire roses       echo      
come back safely       ironing their clothes       el beso       a light left on      
how gentle       love poems II       a lovely song for jackson       the lover      
why do I love       he is more than a hero       when I hear your name      
 
 

what a morning .. What a lark! What a plunge!
life; London; this moment of June. -Virginia Woolf

December 1, 2000