You are the moving epitome of all this. Of you, by you, for you. God, is this all it is, the ricocheting down the corridor of laughter and tears? Of self worship and self-loathing? Of glory and disgust? -Sylvia Plath   January is a fascinating month in the calendar year. Especially here in New England.…Read more »

full fledged like other beginners I remember the end   the less bearable shape   the strike of your hidden from me heart    inevitable remainder make believe momentary   landscape in this blood -Jess Mynes   Ah, November! This month never fails to disappoint me in how it shows up as a roaring beast…Read more »

Autumn 2019 Holocene Someway, baby, it’s part of me, apart from me You’re laying waste to Halloween You fucked it friend, it’s on its head, it struck the street You’re in Milwaukee, off your feet And at once I knew I was not magnificent Strayed above the highway aisle Jagged vacance, thick with ice And…Read more »

And I with my too tall trees, with my greys and greens, I peer back at you, across a long distance, behind the fear of fields and followings There are no angels in this ether realm. No dancing, no song . Just my eyes with your skyline, With your stormy sea, and the visions inside,…Read more »

  July of 2019 has proven quite interesting. There is so much going on astrologically and both on the inner and outer terrains of our human lives. I had two interesting experiences over this past week that have me really sitting with what personal strength is. The first of which was an evening when I…Read more »