Fast, fast dogs. Three modern wolves in a sumac thicket. Sunday, B and I took the dogs to the prairie for a hike and some rock-pile scrambling. What we call the prairie is a 30 acre vacant field of urban wilderness. It’s…
The snow keeps piling deeper outside, well-shoveled drift-banks now over waist-high in places on our end of the street, and it’s time for winter musings. It’s busy, busy, busy on the homefront. Supper club invite is going out today, then work, a…
Prelude. “He comes to you and you are a white door full of bright light to be stepped through, open to him always, and illuminated. With him, you glow, shimmer and shine before your eyes through the dark and the breathing.” 11/25/08…
This week has been filled with laughter and hospitality. My gal B called me on Monday asking if I was home, and if I had any adult beverages. But of course. The fella owns the kegerator, so I’ve had to start getting…
Once again, I’d like to thank my people, for getting me out of the house and back up on it. Thank you all for being born, and for celebrating those days, and bringing us all together from wherever else we’d been. I’d…
Late-night crew hashing out bylaws for the community garden and tinkering with the hothouse we made out of the old factory windows from the studio building… she’ll have a roof some day, by golly. Then sitting around the coals while Grandpa G…