Why I’m not posting today (and a question, because I’m nosy)
I’m forgoing my usual Monday afternoon post in order to bang out rough drafts of the two articles I’ve had […]
Words
7 quick takes, volume 8
— 1 — I’m reporting here from the land of “better late than never” because I spent the day sitting
Listening to silence
What would you hear if you sat in silence? I just started reading Thirty Days: on retreat with the exercises
apartment, poetry, singing
Who shall ever tell the sorrow of being on this earth?
By some chance here they are, all on this earth, and who shall ever tell the sorrow of being on