random gatherings

lacing ideas like drumstrings

You have a better view when you know how big the box is. perameters.

Cats look you straight in the feet.

vails of Sweet Gail

living beneath the aurora.

the feral unfolding butterfly wings of an Ursa Major dream

maiden to the undulations
speaker of silence
repatriater of the perimeter
frauline of the west wing

30 Ways to Flip a Canoe

Fierce Gillie and the Feral Daffodills
its okay to be feral, to be a flower in the forest
humility

whorls of leaves reflect whirls of thought

the naivity of urban vegetarians thinking the monocultures of soybeans do not involve death

Everything gardens

Awakening to this present instant we realize the infinite is the finite of each instant

harm me with harmony

baraka. sufi. the force of grace, lightness, and beauty
the unbearable baraka of being

recreation; re-creation

ephemera

synthetic knowledge

positive use of negative space

the feral unfolding wings of an ursa minor dream
use feral sparingly

sometimes things are just so damn irrelevant and pretty

a whole color. A whole blue, and blue that contains every other blue within it, into a perfectly imperfect, solid, stable shade of blue.

an Iranian, and african, a canadian, and two japanese standing around a rooftop bonfire.

kino no gogo

honmono no me

dr pepper

a walk in the rain. face forward in the wind. the bamboo sings. i want to play the didge in honor of the troubles on this orb. the anger of the trees. the wind whips over this island: a prayer and a curse upon it.

filling the beats where they arent, but are.

the intimacy of doing the dishes. walking in on someone
alone
doing the dishes

last night a man attacked me with a gun in my dreams and i defended myself with a video camera

somnambulent

uxorious

if i am honest, i will admit to looking for your face in the streets below. looking for the beauty of my lover in the faces of the passersby. although you are not my lover, for the record, you are a coordinate of affection in this cosmos of anonimity.

toska

"when they finally sat down, their inner resources of life were excited by one anothers company and began to multiply, and among them was born the shared genius of vital sincerity and of happy rivalry in intellectual friendship."

concatention

chimera

patience is a chilly companion

zenzen onaji

the simple delight in continutity. continutity.

the Fingers Linger, and other sensory delights

a 2-4 dont go far, and other stories of the north

the subtle specificities

the sublime banalities

the polkadot chopstick

My friend, Corey, once said that writing in a negiation with God. First, it is god's word, and they are not yours. Then, you write, and say,' Oh please, just let this flow, please God let me use these words to translate my thought. I will give them all back when I am done, I just need them for a moment.' So then one day God asks for them all back. But, well, they're yours now and no one can take them away because you wrote them down.

when something breaks it makes a beautiful sound

face forward in the wind

wind and rain, erode me down to nothing but the finest strongest sculpture of myself.

effluvia; all the effluvia of married life flowed up and down through that opening, plus it served as an intercom

eco-gastronomy
intergenerational equity
aesthetic infastructure
memorandums of understanding

the true meaning of ephemera in the striped ankle warmers.

spockumentary.

renegade angiosperms
resistance is fertile.

humping the poodles leg

the well lubed tubers and the sweet beets.
the dyke-on daikon