Today, Jubilee: • ascension to Her own throne • serving sixty years. Continue reading →
Hot tea does refresh • and when the heat of the day • comes on, I ice it. Continue reading →
I may not be one who puts on the mileage and elevation gains in the deep woods but I am a continual admirer of where woods and civilization and sunlight converge. Continue reading →
My window opening downstairs was limited last year, and probably this year, because of the neighboring pigs. Continue reading →
the smallest, black cat • bundled waves she runs ahead • tip of tail, curving Continue reading →
In every work of genius, we recognize our own rejected thoughts; they come back to us with a certain alienated majesty.
