Today I will different
You wake, you say/
today will be different, today/
I will do what I do what I must what I will/
today I will efficient today Continue reading Today I will different
You wake, you say/
today will be different, today/
I will do what I do what I must what I will/
today I will efficient today Continue reading Today I will different
Snow falls quietly at twilight
gathering flakes whisper as they hit the window
How beautiful the snow blasted world. Continue reading How beautiful the snow blasted world
I don’t mean to despair, I mean if we do not–
at least to hear
in the manner of poetry. Continue reading The wheels of the overturned wreck still spinning
I’m walking in Halifax, but I’m thinking about Mexico: smell of hot diesel on a melting pavement.
How is it that our impressions linger and layer, from one place to another? How is it that time mixes and melds in our memories? Continue reading Treading Desire Paths: Field Note #1
Journey’s End, or Reflections as one thing passes into another Sunday, August 27, 2017 Sky passes into sea, Rose Harbour, Kunghit Island, Gwaii Hanaas 4:30 am Atlantic Daylight Savings Time Sunday 27 August, 2017 West Quoddy, Nova Scotia Just a week ago we were in British Columbia, preparing for our last day on the boat for the year. We’d moved into the launch slip, for … Continue reading Journey’s End