by JL Jacobs | Apr 17, 2019 | Poetry
Art: Hummingbird 1 by Alan Neider FISHING WITH MY MOTHER Sometimes I am a big-haired, frazzled neurotic, causing Mom to drop her pole and run to me, though I am beyond legal and should have my own boat. And, at times, standing at the water, the river comes to our toes...
by JL Jacobs | Apr 15, 2019 | Music
Art: Photography by Alison Prine 3 GROUPS (2008) CHAMBER ORCHESTRA About the author: The creative output of Anthony R. Green (composer, performer, social justice) includes musical and visual creations, interpretations of original works or works in the repertoire,...
by JL Jacobs | Apr 12, 2019 | Poetry
Art: Clockwork 7 by Waters Breedlove THE PHOTOGRAPH It doesn’t matter what we should have argued about. Talking was something we couldn’t or wouldn’t do. We walked through a meadow instead, you slightly ahead and I taking pictures of things I wanted to remember,...
by JL Jacobs | Apr 10, 2019 | Poetry and Article
Art: Streets in Cagne by Chaim Soutine FINGERPRINTS ON OCEAN WAVES: SOUTINE ADN THE FURIOUS DANCE OF THE STILL LIFE Why I Am Not a Painter I am not a painter, I am a poet. Why? I think I would rather be a painter, but I am not. Well, for instance, Mike...
by JL Jacobs | Apr 8, 2019 | Short Fiction
Art: Cyril Larvor THE SPARROW The party functionary went down the stairs of the metro at Victory Station. He came to the fare gate, where a female clerk in uniform was standing. She looked at his flag badge, accepted his ticket, and placed it in a slot. He made his...
