dear ones, i’m having great difficulty alongside you (at the CDC-recommended potentially safe distance), about the condition of humanity right now. to honor and express my dismayhem,… Read more “more nothing maybe from covid-19”
Category: poem
i love our dirt
I fold the towels. I pair the socks. (I don’t fold underwear because that seems silly.) I wash the fruit. I bake the biscuits. I empty the… Read more “i love our dirt”
a writer’s prayer
A prayer for my now: Help me to greet the world as I truly am— whole–enough–flawed–wild–open And not how I wish the world to receive me— separate–good–perfect–tame–limited.… Read more “a writer’s prayer”
brain compost
A few truths about caring: Caring hurts. Caring is inconvenient. Caring is–most times–thankless. Caring changes things for the good. Caring matters. Caring is muy importante! I went… Read more “brain compost”
