789: the world asks to be seen

warm and bright and filled with the promise of good things eyes open to the colors winter has kept us for months equinox snow on the rooftops sun bright glare across the tender daffodil stalks this inherited devotion this curiosity and respect this wonder and seeking...

788: the world asks to be seen

I am in the midst of them the quiet work under sunlit trees dappled ground work cars hazy through the mist I am paralyzed and know nothing this is then the final turning embrace the neck of this horse ride fully the final...

787: the world asks to be seen

there is no gap between me and the world what befalls the world befalls me that’s how it is I have been called a sensitive an idealist we are more connected than we realize more at home that anyone realizes for me to sense it for you to deny it this too we are...

786: the world asks to be seen

one’s patina is boundless one’s humility of being here can be just boundless we think we know better humans with some great sense of divinity being above it all the inheritance of this place is a continuity one we dramatically sense our birthright the...