Welcome to Para Los Dos,
I hope you find something of value here.
Descartes, bless his heart, neglected art
continue… and so the midnight run
to somewhere
children are,
once forever
continue… Imagined at the doors of perception
continue… Language is the sound of civilization
continue… Considering the momentarily deranged child
continue… 
With rhythm and with reason,
often without rhyme,
it’s a song if you want to sing
Examples of
general wordsmithery,
for your consideration
Handprints and hieroglyphs,
images and messages
