Thought I’d slide up route 22 to visit Robert Frost today a good cool bright-blue-sky day but big red signs at the state line warned me Vermont was closed well, sort of, you know and it was too hard to … Continue reading →
Ended up today in the grocery store for the first time in a year. It was so much bigger than I remembered: dark ceiling, ignored arrows on floor, shelves and shelves of exotic stuff I remember the years of lingering … Continue reading →
Rain again, running down the sky, •
the window, into the roots •
of still uncertain plants… Continue reading →
There is no end. There is no beginning. There is only the infinite passion of life.
