@hwinkler4real David Hockney allowed us to experience an unparalleled purity of color and space and subject. His work distilled the elements down to an essential joy, a universal truth.
@AuthorGFAllen I like to read stories about complex characters with emotional baggage, about the unspoken, about the slings and arrows of the human condition. You know, stuff like that.
@sirbenjaminjr My muses never ask permission before entering. They cannot be conjured or cajoled. They wait until the worst possible time and drop in unannounced. So my advice might not be worthy. Read a poem, take a long shower, eat cake, just keep on writing!
@BobGolen She sure did. My mother (Sunny Allen) sang with him when he was known as Amos Jacobs on a local TV show called The Happy Hour Club. She will be 100 years old next month.
@Joseph_Fasano_ Poetry is like a little key that unlocks different doors for each of us. Bear witness to all the doors you’ve allowed others to enter and lift your own spirits.
@stephenRB4 Well yes and no. See the meanies that were around when we were growing up had babies with other meanies and they birthed more meanies. Well, you get the drift.🙄