Dearest Songbird, Please forgive me for causing you to leave. You brought me much joy the first time I heard your voice, and I have heard you… Read more “My Songbird”
I love you. And all of you. The Flow has carried me, and is carrying me safely downstream toward the sea. I’ve been fighting to travel upstream!… Read more “Two. More. Days . . .”
Peace to you. Peace to 23,000,000 lovely humans in the United States who are in life-long addiction recovery. Peace to all the world.
Hmmm I did not think I missed downtown Portland at all, but somehow it feels good to be back, even passing through. I like chewing on Cardamom… Read more “Back in the ‘hood.”
Well, pattern recognition is a fine perma-culture practice, a desired trait. Knowing where boundaries lie is probably good too. I have one in good measure, but the… Read more “Is it a pattern or is it a boundary?”
Gotta work, but a cup on a front porch and a drizzle then a downpour sound nice.
Yes. I do write, just like the radio told me at the magic hour of six this morning. I have given all of the figuring, the computing,… Read more “German is germane.”