boil up the kettle • thinking of the endless cups • at grandma’s table Continue reading →
I have zipped my suitcase shut. Thus endeth my labors for this morning. This guy did not help me, lol.
Got to work too early so I sat in my car and admired the really big gulls up on the mall roof for a little bit and when that had gone on too long I did this: Not sure why … Continue reading →
Just there, behind a stump, a tiny man
sitting quiet, a greenish hat cocked so. Continue reading →
A little bit of this on a Sunday Continue reading →
What is the singing of birds, or any natural sound, compared with the voice of one we love?
