geography
Geography is everything. The year I graduated college, it was decreed that geography was no longer just one thing, but was now essentially everything. No longer was geography simply the study of countries and where they were found on the globe. Geography became a...
owl
deep, dark morning, while most slumber, is a bewitching time of day up my canyon. deer lower their heads to graze, porcupines waddle along the edge of the road, coyotes trot through sage and grass, crickets sing, songbirds hail one another, owls look down and peruse...
another opportunity to howl
join me at the Big Mouth Stage on Sunday, June 23rd at 8 pm for a reading/presentation from Howl: of woman and wolf. the literary arts program and Big Mouth stage at the 2019 Utah Arts Festival focuses on literary readings and performers by local and regional literary...
muck
if here or there; if somewhere… what landed upon me solidly this morning is the thought, this is not what I want. what does one do with that? we’re advised to flow, to embrace radical acceptance of what is, to be grateful for what we have, to not push, to not...
the west desert, october
(from a work-in-progress) I walk the desert, thinking of ocean. anyone who’s spent time at the seashore has witnessed the drawback of water—the exposure of sand and detritus from the last wave, the deep breath of the ocean—before the next wave crashes against...
therapy
[the following is a reprint of a 2011 post on my blog, the tao of cycling, titled the great escape. the only changes I would make are in the second line: "five" now becomes "thirteen," and to add that I now am with a new therapist who is even more streamlined and...
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