On my way home today, I stopped twice to take photos of the sky because, well, if I tried to portray a sky that looked like that people would think ‘hmmm that’s too stylized. No clouds would ever look that way…’ Continue reading →
e-filing taxes •
casting electronic spells •
now an April rite. Continue reading →
Turn chair thrice sun-wise •
Wave o’er with dragon eyes Continue reading →
The curbside flowers, •
today’s random act of grief, •
leave behind no stone. Continue reading →
so yearly the arrival of flowers •
red white and blue with their matching ribbon •
was a mystery to my schoolgirl self. Continue reading →
It’s not the years in your life, but the life in your years that count.
