Like A Fat Gold Watch

Love set you going like a fat gold watch.

The midwife slapped your footsoles, and your bald cry

Took its place among the elements.

                          Sylvia Plath, 

          from, "Morning Song"       

The Daily News

"It is difficult

 to get the news from poems

            yet men die miserably every day

                        for lack

of what is found there."

         --William Carlos Williams, from "Asphodel, That Greeny Flower"

yo, we're home

We've been home for a while now - somewhere close to 3 weeks. We played in Oregon with the Stater clan for some time, then separated to our respective homes until August, when we'll be moving to Tahoe. We'll likely be there for a while, so if you're reading this, you should probably stop messing around on the internet and come visit us. We'd love to have you. Stay connected, and be well. Much love - M & A