I roam around Texas and think about how I’d describe my work in the movie version. Like this ….
My work is a swirling soul pantomime, a slow two-step danced in a country-western cathedral under a lone star sky. The power of this place at this time lies in the concatenations; our own ghostly fathers live among this selfsame dust. I picture myself flowing outward, releasing steadily, and leaving a trail of photographs, poems, and prose that says “this is who we are and this is how we lived and this is what we loved.”
I hope you tag along, dropping by from time to time to see where I am on my journey. And if you see me out there somewhere, stop and say “howdy!”