By Peter J. Dellolio
A creamy
moment, a
certainly odd
and fortunate
mixture of
good diction
and sea salt,
the kind of
softly spoken
(but not too
altruistic) epigraph
that a rusty
old navy boat
provides, never
seeming, to be
the wrong side
of summer or
the left drawer
in the tumbling
walls of loftiness.
—
A freelance writer and Brooklyn resident, Peter J. Dellolio has published articles on the arts, film, dance, sculpture, architecture, and culture, as well as fiction, poetry, one-act plays, and critical essays on art, film, and photography. His poetry collections include: A Box Of Crazy Toys and Bloodstream Is An Illusion Of Rubies Counting Fireplace. He is working on a critical study of Alfred Hitchcock, Hitchcock’s Cinematic World: Shocks of Perception and the Collapse of the Rational. His poetry and fiction have appeared in various literary magazines, including Antenna, Aero-Sun Times, Bogus Review, and Pen-Dec Press. Peter was a contributing editor for NYArts Magazine, writing art and film reviews. Peter’s art can be seen at https://www.saatchiart.com/peterdellolio.com.