by Kevin Blake | Apr 29, 2015 | Blog
By Kevin Blake This is a recurring dream. I am suspended over an in-ground pool of which I can only see a portion. The pool juts out of the bottom left corner of the frame–a rectangular frame. The edge of the pool makes an L shape–horizontally to the middle of the...
by Kevin Blake | Apr 1, 2015 | Blog
By Kevin Blake It was dead on all accounts. Dead–curled in a forever pose on the patio chair. Silent. Breathless. Still. It was an omen. It was a sign. It was a memory. It was a haunting. It could be anything that my consciousness willed it to be. It was a trying...
by Kevin Blake | Mar 16, 2015 | Blog
By Kevin Blake Suddenly, and with little warning, the sun came out. After months of winter grey, the yellows pierced the clouds, warming surfaces in its reach. I was lost in a hardwood puddle of twilight orange on the gleaming floors at Corbett vs Dempsey when...
by Kevin Blake | Feb 4, 2015 | Blog
By Kevin Blake I’m watching a fly float over the clouds in the water’s mirror of the sky. It skitters, flutters and floats–leaving behind a turbulent wake that appears in my imagination as an erratic line, proofing the fly’s movements through space. The trace loops...
by Kevin Blake | Jan 7, 2015 | Blog
By Kevin Blake I’m riding along in the most conspicuous of vehicles in a place that I would like to think knows me. On every corner I pass, I see a thousand younger faces–dead and alive. I roll through my memories like I’m watching an 8mm film in an attic–shrouded in...
