Foie Gras

There are three tame ducks in our backyardDabbling in mud and trying hardTo get their share and maybe moreOf the overflowing barnyard store,Satisfied with the task they're atOf eating and sleeping and getting fat.But whenever the free wild ducks go byin a long line streaming down the sky,They cock a quizzical puzzled eyeAnd flap their … Continue reading Foie Gras →

Choose One

Option A: Having complete knowledge of yourself all the way down to the dregs of your subconscious; possessing awareness of all prime and subprime motivations of your actions; able to trace all the rivulets of your emotions and the personal historical contexts from which they arise; understanding all the nuance of your desires, but in … Continue reading Choose One →