Monday, October 31, 2011

Carl Sandburg Home

THE MIST


I AM the mist, the impalpable mist
Back of the thing you seek.
My arms are long,
Long as the reach of time and space.

Some toil and toil, believing,
Looking now and again on my face,
Catching a vital, olden glory.

But no one passes me,
I tangle and snare them all.
I am the cause of the Sphinx,
The voiceless, baffled, patient Sphinx.

I was at the first of things,
I will be at the last.
I am the primal mist
And no man passes me;
My long impalpable arms
Bar them all.
Carl Sandburg



Thursday, October 20, 2011

Drum Circle Redux

Always popular..Drum Circle..Asheville on Friday night..
........the beat goes on....



Monday, October 17, 2011

Chikoro Marimba Band

A recent Friday evening in Asheville....Art Walk at the galleries..
and a performance by Chikoro Marimba Band...
a typical evening in this mountain city.