Proof of existence
I see hair as proof of existence, a souvenir. A mourned dog, a dreamlike state, a snippet of conversation. The line of light has held. You…
I see hair as proof of existence, a souvenir. A mourned dog, a dreamlike state, a snippet of conversation. The line of light has held. You…
Do you know something no one else knows? Practice it until you make it a song that sings you. Don’t pin your silence to a board.…
A silent stirring. The spirit of light. Everything is too much. Row. Here are all the words you need—use them wisely. This combistory is a little…
Start with a bird. It might be a red throated diver. Call it a rain goose. Call it a loon. Call it star diver, Sterntaucher. Call…
These are not my words, but please read on. Links (in red) are quoted text. To write what matters most is to accept an invitation, an…