Thursday, August 26, 2010

Scoooooped them up...


Actually I was just checking out the eggs. And I seen the eggs and I scooooped them up. I got most of the eggs out of one square. I only got two out of the other. And the eggs are from our own chickens.
Tina Cousin

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

The waffles were good






Jamond: Waffles were good.
Maurice: I had chocolate in it.
Poppa Hot Sauce, that's my nickname!
Jamond: I got nuts... Waffles were good.
Maurice: Loved the waffles. The waffles we ate.
We'd love to go there again. We liked that!
Charlie is a nice driver. He joined us on the bus.

Sweet Bridge







I like the St. John's Bridge. This is the Poppa Hot Sauce Blog. It was a nice bridge to draw. Sweet bridge. Nike hike. I like our friends, from Major Panda. They came too. Let's go again! - Maurice

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Like a fallen snow - Patsy Blasier

There is more life in things inside than out

Patsy Blasier
The Pointing of An Arrow - 2009



It reminds me of a sea shell
And everything
It tells/shows me
That there is more life in things inside than out

I'd like to see someone like these things
And everything

I was thinking "Sea Boat"
I was thinking "The Water Lilly"
It's just like you're floating in the water
And you feel like you are swimming in a glass of water

It also reminds me of Emese
Someone that went out in the water and saved her life
She was drowning
It just popped into my head
Then it led to happy things
And she's had a handful, a bow, of red roses
("I wonder what she will say to reading this")

And the story is

To Be loved In The Sea

And there is more fish in the water than there is out

Thursday, August 19, 2010

The Poet of Portland: The Photography and Poetry of Forrest Hellum-Willits



The hole in the wall.

It's like the chips are going into the hole in the floor.

All the way to the floor and come right back out.

It's like eating chips off the floor.