Archive for ‘January, 2017’

Almost

It’s an ache so far off in the distant sky you almost can’t feel it anymore almost imperceptible almost forgotten almost gone. It’s a fury so…

Poetry and prose

If you’re not a regular reader of Shawna Lemay’s Transactions With Beauty, you’re missing out on one of the most exquisitely thought-provoking conversations on the web—about…

January ice

“Life is only a flicker of melted ice,” Dejan Stojanovic says. “Ice contains no future, just the past, sealed away.” Haruki Murakami Silence can always be…