Is there such a thing as live-reporting in sonnet form? I guess there is now! I rode high in the bright tow truck looking around my neighborhood while the tattooed driver drove on watching messages popping up we descended from … Continue reading →
There’s more that we could never imagine happening going on, and this year’s September 11 remembrances may seem to be fading in a world that seems more and more violent and dystopic. Yesterday an assassination of a political person seems to have equal numbers of fingers pointing at both sides. But violence is never the answer. We must remain committed to our belief that freedom can be held by many, even though they don’t always agree on everything. We can agree enough. And we can agree and disagree peacefully. Continue reading →
I only know that • the act of sitting still • is a great teacher Continue reading →
The camera caught • his long nose and he needs a • manicure badly Continue reading →
surrounded by scent • full of childhood memories • easter corsages Continue reading →
Life is a great surprise. I don’t see why death should not be an even greater one.
