Some pictures of when i was traipsing in my beloved Southwest ..Arizona and New Mexico. (11 photos)
just saw this photo on a friends wall and remembered this story….in 1973 i was stuck hitchhiking with my hippie girlfriend from California ,Star by this ancient Roman bridge and i just remembered it was in Nimes ,France on our way to Spain,like for 6 hours until a truck driver picked us up who had […]
I am very excited to be journeying to new worlds.In less than a month i will be living on the hippie island of Formentera and Ibiza in the Balearic Sea off the coast of Spain for some 2 and 1/2 months and in that time as well as riding Menorcan horses on the beach and […]
30 years ago in the Sinai Desert ” Hey man i have no idea how to get to a Mcdonalds “
Montreal for me has a strong hold even though i have not lived there for years.When i go back something washes over me,a sense of roots.I tend to walk a lot and i enjoy walking the city from Atwater market to Jean Talon .From the McGill ghetto to the Main.From the lions statues at the […]
Last week for the first time i visited the graves of my grandparents ,my Bobbie and Zaidie (yiddish) while i was in Montreal. As i stared at their gravestones many feelings washed over me .These are my roots ,my origins,my heart buried there with them .These are the people who fostered in me a love […]
I drew this picture when I was 6 years old I just found it recently and I googled the original just now and this is the first time I have seen it since I was 10 when our house burned down and the painting burnt down with it This is very exciting for me !!!!
ghost towns March 10, 2014 at 8:01am One of the things i love doing is visiting ghost towns.I consult books and seek out back dirt roads and have traipsed all over the West indulging in my preoccupation.I have been throughout California,Utah .idaho ,Montana,South Dakota,Wyoming,Colorado,Arizona and New Mexico in my pursuit of the glory of the […]
when i first hitch hiked at the age of 16 with a black kid i met on the road somewhere in Utah the South and i mean the Deep South looked like this ….Back in 1970.
Jerusalem Morning by Jonathon Lipsin Jerusalem morning i awake at first hint of light very aware this has been the dream of millions to wake and hear a bird sing in the Jerusalem morning free……. There is society with i’ts rules and then there are us the ones who listen to another song a poem […]