I post this series of photographic images which I composed based upon a poem by Tennyson and one by Ginsberg. This is a visual poem. You may see them without comment for they were not meant for commentary. The End. Continue reading
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Ulysses by Tennyson
It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match’d with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me. I cannot rest from travel: I will drink Life to the lees: All times I … Continue reading
Howard Bosler Artist 