From the ether
Late in the afternoon that day, as the low sun pierced the leaves like a thousand glimmering stars, each of …
Late in the afternoon that day, as the low sun pierced the leaves like a thousand glimmering stars, each of …
The light that morning came through a crack in the ceiling with me squatting over a pool, fed by some …
Sometimes, my wife thinks she is still a saber tooth. I call to her to come back and we rock …
I am not afraid of miracles, though all of my angry doubts must make you think so. I long for …
i. The light of our fire straining up these walls brings me back. Far away from my brothers, I followed …
the forest is still as birds hold their tongues in common wish
Why do you think it is necessary to visit me here, in my place of origin? Do you think I …
Catch and let go, leaves take the light. I let them wander into my hand, praise the breeze that flits …
Today a child tossed a white stone into green water. As it sank, it turned pale green, then darker green …
What I always wonder in a place like this is how many people have walked this ridge before, over how …