Category Archives: the beginning

Oh, retreat from the waves

Posted on February 3, 2016 by George C. Hartman

Oh, retreat from the waves         endless waves and sand(calculating numbers-problem solving-) to this delicious solitude&folded in your cool hemisphere sf=original output divided by current scale when the earth does sigh and weep         laborious tide (oh) i’m tossed out … Continue reading →

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Posted on January 22, 2016 by George C. Hartman
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Photos Found on my Phone -3-

Posted on January 19, 2016 by George C. Hartman
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Posted on January 14, 2016 by George C. Hartman
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One Summer Day a long time ago…

Posted on December 31, 2015 by George C. Hartman

Photo’s That Make You Think Yeah, brother Gary or Gunk as he may be known as, suddenly started randomly texting me photos. So cool and it made me realize (like I’ve always known anyway) just how many photos are out … Continue reading →

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Cloud Forest

Posted on December 31, 2015 by George C. Hartman

The one reason why I thought it was NOT a dream was because I distinctly remember being so excited at this situation that I just had to put my arm around my father. While the photo was being taken, I … Continue reading →

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In regards to a very interesting comment delivered to this blog

Posted on November 13, 2015 by George C. Hartman

Located in Comments on the post; Pawn to King Four “I HAVE INFO RE: OUR UNCLE WHO WAS LOST ON A SUB AND FRANK GILL WHO WAS KILLED IN THE PHILLIPINES WW11 says: November 10, 2015 at 2:00 pm (Edit) … Continue reading →

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Posted on November 13, 2015 by George C. Hartman
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Fear and Mayonnaise

Posted on November 12, 2015 by George C. Hartman

portrait of the poet at 55. (written Aug 25 2015) why else wouldn’t our country be depressed? the world doesn’t seem to be getting better. there is always a new terrorist group waiting in the wings. the shootings are getting … Continue reading →

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“i was the monster”

Posted on October 28, 2015 by George C. Hartman

tHis was a fairly simple dream but with complex themes wE had just moved into a new living space and there were boxes everywhere oNe on top of the other i could hear kryhas voice but i couldn’t see her … Continue reading →

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