rose in midair

Addie  How do we humans share this cradle, this nest, these surroundings? How do we share the air? ...how is the between-us poss...

i love everything about Texas summer. i love how the sky still has light in it at 9pm. i love the expectation and dread of humidity drenchin...

as i struggled through my 12th iteration of chaturanga in yoga class, the instructor passed by with her shirt proclaiming:"it never get...

Over the course of our almost 4-week trip, we listened to the same songs on my iPhone about 300 times each. Poor R, who makes mix tapes in h...

today a lot of strangers smiled at me. someone stopped me and said, you look like you are having a really good day. and i smiled because i...

how quiet must our mouths be in order for our hearts to feel the stillness of light? how often do we need to speak loudly about it until t...

Last night in the wee hours of the morning, a friend sent me Neruda's Ode to Sadness. He called out the lines: A poet lives here. No s...