Ruby Red
you don’t often go for a walk and run into this sort of scene. three hundred (or so) kids made the same number of small …
monday morning sets in like thick blood in thin veins. i strain my eyes to see through the haze of a season of coffee and …
drip, drip, falling and washing the first traces of spring from the branches. the heart sees a circle defending the water from the drying sun.
the rusting and the molding and the growing and the falling and the crumbling and the laughing and me. thank you world.
we walked eating japanese snacks and looked in a hole filled with swimming carp. they never noticed us but dreamed of flying through a tree …
water, reflection and petals. nature has a talent for abstraction.
friend geoff pausing to take in the sites of a traditional hanami…um, scene.