Author: Mark Tulin
Freelance writer, poet, yogi and photographer from Santa Barbara, California. I write and take pictures about a variety of topics, from my early childhood in Philadelphia, to my years as a family therapist, and finally to my soul-searching years in California. The things that move me may have a humorous or serious content or both. Either way, I hope my poetry, pictures and stories resonate with you.
Crow Friday: Ok, Listen Up!
Ok, guys, listen up--Awk! Awk! Harry, George--you scavenge the trash cans at Oak Park Ernie and Norm--head out to East Bay Tacos. I hear their tortillas are homemade Phyllis, Cheryl--fly over the trash cans at Ralph's and see if we could put together a fruit salad I'll stay here and keep an eye on the [...]
Ode to Brian Wilson
Check out my elephant journal poem, "Thank You, Brian Wilson". https://www.elephantjournal.com/2017/06/thank-you-brian-wilson-poem/
Tuesday’s Picture: Junkyard for Lost Souls
In the quiet corner of the city Next to a vacant building Where people sleep for free Two men and a dog On top of a junkyard Sleeping with one eye open Dreams turned to a heap of trash Sunlight blinds the unfortunate Surrounded by privileged strangers Silver and gold, driving a brand new Mercedes While [...]
Picture Poetry: Lives Commingled
Partners in canvas Inseparable The model and the artist Intertwined Lives commingled Into one One at the easel The other unclothed -mark tulin @ crowonthewire.com (Sketch by Alice Tulin)
