It’s the end of June. ybonesy and I will be traveling over the next two weeks. Different times and separate destinations. Expect slight delays, possible blasts of summer rain, seeds of a sunset poppy, the beat of a gyrfalcon.
Tonight I feel like poetry. Away from home, there is ground in the simple. A blinding light [...]
Archive for June, 2007
Fuel Our Blog. Thanks.
Posted in Gratitude, Maps, Vision on June 28, 2007 | 16 Comments »
Hey, for the past day-and-a-half, red Ravine has been featured as “Blog of the Day” on FuelMyBlog, a fairly new directory of blogs.
FuelMyBlog is one of our favorite blogging social sites, and not just because they gave us some free press. The blogs registered there are from all over the world, many newcomers to the blogosphere. So far, [...]
PRACTICE: 10 More Gesture Writings
Posted in 25 Things, Culture, Family, Place, Practice, Random, Structure, Topic Writing, Wake Up, Work, Writers, Writing Practices on June 27, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
A black Lucent telephone
with three lines.
It sits mute on the desk.
No one ever calls anymore.
They send IMs instead.
A color photograph
14 by 10
of 20 or so people in China
the Chinese all wearing black rain coats and with black straight hair
the U.S. people are squinting in the sun
gray, blond, bald, brown heads
thinking, Look at me now.
There’s a [...]
PRACTICE – 10 Gesture Writings
Posted in 25 Things, Culture, Practice, Recall, Structure, Topic Writing, Wake Up, Writing, Writing Practices, tagged Gesture Writing, Topic Writing, Writers, Writing, writing practice on June 27, 2007 | 2 Comments »
WIND
roar, still, ebb, flow
herbicide, hamburger
swaying limbs, pine needles
swift, clouds
exhaust, chemical lawns
i wish i was a mountain
LOAFER
cracked leather, brass penny
gray stitches & socks
worn sole, aged & ancient
keds, flat-footed
rolling rubber, unfettered, grounded
BUTTERFLY
spots like eyes, no eyelashes
knobby ears, no ears
sticky mouth, no mouth
nibbling on a daisy, no tongue
understanding me, the moment, the afterglow
in flight, landed, no feet
HUBCAP
ram, dodge, [...]
PRACTICE: I Find Beauty In – 10min
Posted in Culture, Family, Personal, Practice, Random, Recall, Structure, Writing Practices, tagged beauty marks, mothers and daughters, places to find beauty on June 25, 2007 | 7 Comments »
I find beauty in red, deep red the color almost of blood, blood running and deep inside, but dry blood, that turns light as if the oxygen has infused light. I find beauty in wide faces, clear skin, open expressions, the smile of my daughter. How she hasn’t yet grown in incisors and how when [...]
Holding My Bated Breath
Posted in Culture, Holding My Breath, Laughing, Random, Structure, Word Of The Day, Writers, Writing, tagged bated breath, language, Mark Twain, Shakespeare, Word Detective, words on June 23, 2007 | 2 Comments »
I noticed that one of the last comments in The Devil Came Down To Austin contained the phrase waiting with bated breath. It struck me as poetic Old English and I wanted to find out more.
The Word Detective has this to say about bated breath:
The word “bated” is an aphetic, or clipped, form of the [...]
El Agua Es La Vida
Posted in Art, Books, Culture, Death, Doodling, Dreams, Love, Money, Place, Spirituality, Topic Writing on June 23, 2007 | 11 Comments »
-Reflection of La Llorona, ink and watercolor © 2007 by ybonesy. All rights reserved.
-From Topic post, Water Wings.
The Devil Came Down To Austin
Posted in Bones, Creative Nonfiction, Culture, Dreams, Essay, Family, Jugular, Life, Memoir, On the Road, Personal, Place, Politics, Relationships, Structure, Work, Writers, Writing, tagged agents, Agents & Editors Conference, Austin, Carolyn Flynn, conferences, editors, red Ravine Guests, Texas, Writers, Writing on June 21, 2007 | 33 Comments »
By Carolyn Flynn
I keep telling my father to go away. But here he is in Austin, Texas, on the sign at the construction site one block from my hotel. FLYNN it says in all caps, Flynn Construction, and it’s red, white and blue like the logo for my father’s home building company. Just like it, [...]
15 Hours, 36 Minutes Of Light
Posted in Body, Bones, Family, Nature, Photography, Place, Random, Travel, Wake Up, Weather, Writing on June 21, 2007 | 12 Comments »
-Tickseed After The Storm, June 20th, 2007, photo © 2007 by QuoinMonkey. All rights reserved.
Summer Solstice is tomorrow. At 8 p.m. tonight, the sky bled tornado green and hail the size of baseballs splattered windshields 12 miles south of our cottage on the hill. I walked around the yard with a navy windbreaker over my Canon, [...]




























