Concrete, pavement, structures of any kind: let a day (or sometimes less) of human non-diligence slip past? And the planet begins to reclaim itself from our doings. In this I …
on sphinxes and surviving
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The wind blew a jet contrail past the moon last night, one long streak of exhaust on a diagonal with the pale orb, below it at first and then rapidly–and …
on neighbors and Tuesdays
So. The dogs kept barking and, unlike my better half (or 3/4 some days), I don’t know the difference between “stray human” and “stray snake” bark, and I was busy …
on trusting and learning
I am struck anew tonight by how readily life brings our teachers to us, just when we arrive at the next stage in our curriculum and whether we know it …
on watching the now come to pass
View Poston friends and music and the graces of Samson
Long years ago, short on the heels of a recent hospital stay (courtesy spinal meningitis) in a land far from anything that looked like home, I determined to make something …
on serendipity
Focused on a sudden illness (in a person I love more dearly than life itself) over the last 30 hours or so, going about the handlings of all that as …