Some long years ago I received a cassette tape from P.B.W. Among other items of interest was a long sequence of him reading selected works of his own poetry into the microphone. I found it captivating and profound, for the works as read sounded like true utterances of intimacy with memory and feeling - the real deal. To my recent surprise and joy, P.B.W. has been once again recorded prosaic and poetic passages for me, and I am including them here as they come along. In some instances we have already worked out multimedia videos you have seen that include pastiches of my photography and improvised piano. The symbiosis of two contributors, then, is here celebrated and continued.
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