Monday, December 24, 2018
Thursday, December 6, 2018
Friday, November 9, 2018
Thursday, October 18, 2018
On this cold november night darkness comes early
calling for a quiet, solitary celebration: a hot bath, candles
a glass of wine.
The water covers me, my eyes close temporarily
and in that brief moment, that transcendent moment
I see a white rhinoceros.
I don't know what it means. It doesn't matter.
It only matters that I saw him.
Wednesday, October 17, 2018
Tuesday, October 2, 2018
Tuesday, September 11, 2018
Wednesday, August 1, 2018
... driving through northern new mexico
... shiprock forever in the distance
... my heart's been in my throat for a very long time
... another hour and I'll head north
... camp along the san juan river / fall asleep at dusk
... pretend I'm not one of the lonely ones
Photograph by Chris Hunter
Tuesday, July 31, 2018
Wednesday, March 7, 2018
Monday, December 11, 2017
Sunday, December 10, 2017
Sunday, December 3, 2017
Tuesday, November 21, 2017
... filled with grace / your poems embody how I hope to live this life
... some days I come close / other days remind me
Image by Sally Banfill: https://fineartamerica.com/profiles/sally-banfill.html