The Spirit of CATHAR
Sheep graze on the hill below Montsegur Not far from where the martyrs prayed The shepherd does not wonder much about the place: he knows.… Read More »The Spirit of CATHAR
Sheep graze on the hill below Montsegur Not far from where the martyrs prayed The shepherd does not wonder much about the place: he knows.… Read More »The Spirit of CATHAR
Found my 1967 manuscript of an unfinished epic poem I was writing then called “Modigliani”. I complete 31 pages and 1000 lines. Here’s part of… Read More »Epic Poem
Isidore: Hey, look at me, life is good!