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4 Apr 2015 Neil E. Das

To Church on a Friday, a Good, Good Day – St. Louis, Missouri

4 Mar 2015 Neil E. Das

Haiku Uncycled Redux – The Instagram Treatment – Fall, Winter, Spring, Summer

25 Feb 201425 Feb 2014 Neil E. Das

Death of a Field Mouse II – A Pageant of Beauty in a Sad War of Attrition, with a Reflection by C.S. Lewis

30 Aug 2013 Neil E. Das

Immanent – South City Church – St. Louis

30 Aug 201330 Aug 2013 Neil E. Das

For now we see as through a glass – South City Church – St. Louis

6 Nov 20126 Nov 2012 Neil E. Das

Upon Democracy and Kingship – An Election Day Reflection

17 Aug 201217 Aug 2012 Neil E. Das

fall.winter.spring.summer – four haiku in watercolor

6 Aug 20116 Aug 2011 Neil E. Das

The Glorious Defeat – Rose Window, Crucifix, and Mosaics – St. Rose of Lima Catholic Church, Jay, Maine

21 Mar 2011 Neil E. Das

For the Redemption of the World – Pussy Willows and Crucifix – Christ Church Cathedral – St. Louis

15 Feb 2011 Neil E. Das

Flood Wall Crucifix – Graffiti on St. Louis Flood Wall

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Autumnal. A post-apocalyptic vision in North County... Time of the goldenrod. Yesterday morning, the clouds were aglow with the dawning. It had been a week since September's heat dome had broken, and the pool was in the nether world between summer's joyful splashings and being drained and covered for the winter. My time in the pool in the summer was in the glorious long evenings, but with 4 resident young boys the pool had seen far more exciting hours. I was walking C who had probably put on about 25 lbs since my last visit. The scene was also evocative enough to spawn a haiku. Morning glory. A glory faded, but glory nonetheless. Monarchs on goldenrod. Feels like home III. Autumn, the cornfields, the soybeans, yellow flowers, and goldenrod. #illinois #autumn Feels like home II. Autumn, the cornfields, the soybeans, yellow flowers, and goldenrod. #illinois #autumn
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