Huffy Henry hid the day,
unappeasable Henry sulked.
I see his point,--a trying to put things over.
It was the thought that they thought
they could do it made Henry wicked & away.
But he should have come out and talked.

All the world like a woolen lover
once did seem on Henry's side.
Then came a departure.
Thereafter nothing fell out as it might or ought.
I don't see how Henry, pried
open for all the world to see, survived.

What he has now to say is a long
wonder the world can bear & be.
Once in a sycamore I was glad
all at the top, and I sang.
Hard on the land wears the strong sea
and empty grows every bed.


Mostly original content from Bridgeport, Chicago.
one roof, two roof, green roof, blue roof
Excerpt from Philip Johnson’s FBI file:
Green Roots Community Center Proposal, Logan Square, Chicago, IL
When it was night in Crown Hall, I thrived.

'You say to a brick: 'What do you want, brick?' and brick says to you: 'I like an arch.' And you say to brick: 'Look, I want one, too, but arches are expensive and I can use a concrete lintel over you, over an opening.' And then you say: ‘What do you think of that, brick?’ Brick says: ‘I like an arch.’, 2014
Found proof of misinterpretation
the two hour rendering
deep end, January 2014
donald judd comes to bridgeport
It was their hands that built this city of ours, Father. But where do the hands belong in your scheme?
that one time i had fun in baltimore
that one time i was an elephant
that one time i tried to understand an immense data set.