Chuck Perrin

I love the gorgeous sunset sky displays that we’ve been blessed with lately at the tip of these little shorty winter days rich red shades refracted and sucked to atmospheric paleness as they inch and vanish into the offing but my favorite time is just after when the sky is barely blue and the silhouettes… [ read more ]

Today there is a bright blue cloudless dome capping the city. It feels unseasonably warm and pleasant for a winter January day. I search the softly still sky for any lessons it might want to send my way, but it simply stares back at me in azure indifference. So I sit silent in solitude on… [ read more ]

It seems like lately, when I sit down to write, it’s usually about some form of respite – relief from an undefined, overwhelmingly fearful pressure. I don’t know why this leaks out of me so often. I don’t really feel afraid. Unless I’m blocking and totally hiding my emotions, which could very well also be… [ read more ]