Ginny and I had a chat this morning, before I fed them all and went out to paint. Morning Chat With Cat Don’t worry. I love you. It’s OK. Someday, we’ll both be old. But today is not that day.
One of the more recent changes in the world… While I’m talking, your eyes, lowered, never look at me. I’m not sure you are listening at all but you occasionally nod. At me? I’m uncertain. You speak but not to … Continue reading →
Black cat slithering through the field sinuous around each clump and weed, a void against the grey-tan grasses abandoned by winter. Above, sky showing ribs. Below, all paths and trace concealed, obliterated.
I don’t know why we’re alive or how we stay alive beyond the plumbing and electrical explanations of how the living part works: blood and fluids flow, electrical impulses travel, the stone my toe meets makes an impact between my … Continue reading →
Angry fearful man I did not make you so and yet you endeavor to elicit some apology or care from me while showing me how tough and unassailable you are angry and fearful man. I tend the item you regretfully … Continue reading →
For the things we have to learn before we can do them, we learn by doing them.
