Yes today is 4/20. Yes today is the twentieth day of a month of poems and paints. Today it was hot. When I sat outside to paint the small biting flies were pestering me. I went to visit Mom and the … Continue reading →
I’ve been cleaning a lot inside and today I must have been overcome with a different sort of spring cleaning – that primal urge to prune. Tonight I am legit tired. when least expected you may be overcome with an … Continue reading →
When the first drops fell •
everyone paused turning •
toward the window Continue reading →
In the garden •
freezer ice melts slowly •
bonus from kitchen Continue reading →
The sun slants across •
the hilltops this evening •
the air is turning Continue reading →
Nothing is better for being Eternal Nor so white as the white that dies of a day.
