Friday, February 12, 2016

Broncos, poetry and a green doorway

Perhaps you haven't heard - Denver Broncos, Super Bowl champs!
Now, you ask, what does this have to do with poetry, warm friendship and beautiful green doorways?  
ass’t. ed’s                       
Tama and Frosty
will share the answer. . .
During our championship game gathering in Boulder, CO, at Bayu and Sofia's, a gathering of Sufi's, Indonesian Muslims, black lady students from the university, local real estate magnate, a burly, tearful truck driver, children (many children) and diverse other us's (yes, Tama, including cats), longtime friend Haris Ichwan shared with me his latest acrylic painting - stunned, I blurted 'I need to do a blog post of your painting'
and here it is. . .

Haris Ichwan

                                                A million people danced around the Denver Civic Center with the Broncos win, and, we danced together as we bonded even further at Bayu's, at Sofia's.  

And sometimes my life opens its eyes a little bit further - thank you, Haris. 

see you in a moment

ayaz daryl nielsen

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