Daily Office
This short commute to my daily office,like winning some holy lottery: held to lose my self to the grand humility of rock and lichen,tangled sea kelp, shor...
This short commute to my daily office,like winning some holy lottery: held to lose my self to the grand humility of rock and lichen,tangled sea kelp, shor...
when the light of a morning sun shimmies through the spring leaves of an elm treewhen the sound of surf moves over a patio and drowns all dialogue when you sit ...
For a sky this blue you need lead boots to keep from flying up. Having learned the hard way, I now own lead diving boots. It was on this day last year, when, in...
Today is the final day of the “We See” red dress arts installation. It is not the final day of remembering, considering, and working to support those who seek j...