Saturday, March 11, 2017

Fourth Annual Haiku Freight Train.

 

Tomorrow I'll begin posting Haiku like a freight train, a new one every few days, boxcar boxcar boxcar, or perhaps the poems are like those spaces between the boxcars, moments that flash before your eyes, works of art, then gone. I don't really know. What I do know is that this is the fourth March that I have photographed a train and decided to pair the images with Haiku. I fear that this is related to some kind of seasonal psychosis, or worse, but I like the trains, and the process forces me to focus on the poems. I hope you find something there too, in the Haiku, the boxcars, or the spaces between.