“Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light.” –Dylan Thomas
A high contrast minimalist black and white photograph of the Marcus Center for the Performing Arts in Milwaukee, Wisconsin.
“Love is a naked shadow, on a gnarled and naked tree” –Langston Hughes
“Expect nothing. Live frugally on surprise.” –Alice Walker
The water is flowing fast in the Milwaukee River these days.
“He who postpones the hour of living is like the rustic waiting for the river to run out before he crosses.” –Horace
We spent a day and a night at the carnival. And even at 48 years old, I feel like a kid, wide-eyed and excited about the rides, the food, the sights, sounds, and smells.
Today, I am tired. I’m exhausted from lack of sleep and too much coffee.
Ribbons and streamers blowing in the night breeze as fireworks explode in the sky marking the 240th birthday of the USA.