Articles by Leslie Michel
FIRST AND FOREMOST A VISIONARY ARTIST, COMPLETELY A CITIZEN OF THE MOMENT, WEB ARCHITECT, EMBEDDED SPIRITUAL ENTITY IN A MULTIPLE SPECIES HOUSEHOLD -GLORIOUSLY UNFETTERED, RAPTUROUSLY HAPPY, HARMONIOUSLY PARTNERED.. LIFE IS GRAND, and then some!
I am amused
by Leslie Michel
I am amused. This evening I wrote a wicked twisted response. After posting the thing, more and more related mayhem rushed river-like over the rocks in my mind.
Holywrite-water, Rantman!
Maybe this has …
visit
by leslie michel
This Sunday
My Mom is in town,
We are Brunching @ 1.
Her HOUSE is in Novato.
Her HEART lives with Dick.
He owns two-
One house in Tahoe, and
the other, Santa Cruz.
They make their HOME
Where ever they are …
No, you know, NO!
by leslie michel
Please, I pray this makes sense. Many more times than not, we (You & I) talk on the phone, then I anticipate you (You & Yours, or You solo) coming …
Judgement (1)
by leslie michel
Resulting from a massive, expansive, nervous breakthrough…
Be known wearing formal evening clothes sharing finger foods and champagne on the Tallehatchi bridge.
Dance a tango in your laundromat! Wear loin cloth.
WHY SAY NO?
That which …
All Aboard!
by Leslie Michel
Where are you? How did you break your rib?
I didn’t respond to the podcast guy. I’d rather wax eloquent about the present moment anyway- It’s way more exciting than dusty old vintage …
A Rare Shakespearian Thought Attack
by leslie michel
Yikes! there’s an unidentified alien thought form wandering in my head.
Looking to gain yardage- seizing as hostage
my essential ok-ness and esteem
(self, I suppose. What other kind matters?),
knocking my (Half …
by Leslie Michel
The life of my greatest fan was the ideal scenario available to exiting members of the human race. 78 strong years of unstoppable vitality and verve! The will to LIVE! The talent to …
A Letter to my Neighbor
by Leslie Michel
Yesterday I spent much time thinking. Thoughts surfaced of lessons I’ve so thoroughly absorbed in my psyche they are now embedded, unconscious. Years ago when I was still learning …

©