ON CAPTAIN OBVIOUS REPORTING FOR DUTY, PLAYDATE GRIEF, AND AN EXTRA ETHEREAL KIND OF VIBE
ON CAPTAIN OBVIOUS REPORTING FOR DUTY, PLAYDATE GRIEF, AND AN EXTRA ETHEREAL KIND OF VIBE
On chewing daily brokenness, psychic accompaniment, and the triumvirate of desire and necessity
On choosing our words, how we are daunted, and writing from the future
On words passed to one another, what happens when we cling, and gifting ourselves an ending so that we can begin again
ON PELOTON WISDOM, TAKING A BOW, AND REALIZING THAT REALITY IS MADE UP OF CHOICES
On clearing the calendar, burning a patch in the field, and the content of the days
ON HOT ERRAND/DATES, RELISHING THE PROSPECT OF NEW TIME, AND SPUTTERING TO THE FINISH LINE
On being the favorite class in the MBA, taking on the fruitcake, and the gentle lure of absence
ON EGGPLANTS HOLDING US HOSTAGE, DOG FARTS AS WRAP-UP-THE-LETTER BELLS, AND WAKING UP TO JANUARY
On defragging the hard drive, seeing our boats through, and 44 souls silently waiting
ON SQUEEZING HUMANS INTO WORK-SHAPED BOXES, HUNKERING DOWN IN THE COLD, AND EXERCISING DICTATORIAL PARENT POWER
On exchanging art for candy, coincidences with Laurie Colwin, and how we do not have to change much to change everything
ON BEING A GENIUS, THE FOREVER CROSSROADS, AND SEEING HOW THE SAUSAGE IS MADE
On the specter of RogRinch, the faintest facial expression of disappointment, and moving through the drop
ON THE STIRRING OF THE BEES IN THE CHEST, A STEADY STREAM OF SOMETHINGS, AND SPARKLY FIGMENTS OF PURE POTENTIAL
ON VERY MEANINGFUL METAPHORS, TAMPING DOWN HORMONES, AND FLITTING ABOVE LIKE A HUMMINGBIRD
On 25 things you want to do before you die, last-minute hecticities, and the lingering Q of why B doesn’t read books
On dragging duffel bags across the desert, moves left undone, and reflecting and refracting the light on each other all the time
ON COLLAGE COMPATRIOTS, FOUR SQUARE DRAMA, AND TIPPING MORE EXCITED THAN ENVIOUS
On Baby John McCain, the prospect of shit writing over ghosting, and getting out of your own head