July 2026

“Morning brings flood to verbena, planted
by some fool who thinks July forgets
the past.” — James Welch

June 2026

“Green was the silence, wet was the light,
the month of June trembled like a butterfly.” — Pablo Neruda

May 2026

May was full of color and flowers and art. There was lots of sushi, and the hunt for the best Marg-and-Nachos-Combo in the valley continues. I harvested my potatoes. I grew exactly two and they were nothing to write home about unfortunately! I’m painting almost every single day and walking dogs both old and new. […]

April 2026

“Today has been a day dropped out of June into April.” — L.M. Montgomery

March 2026

“They captured in their ramble all the mysteries and magics of a March evening. Very still and mild it was, wrapped in a great, white, brooding silence — a silence which was yet threaded through with many little silvery sounds which you could hear if you hearkened as much with your soul as your ears.” — L.M. Montgomery

February 2025

“she looks at me in wonder / and speaks of mimosas in february” — Hanna Abi Akl

December 2025

“We’re to be lights in the dark, cold days that are this world. Like fireflies in December.” ― Jennifer Erin Valent

October 2025

“ Anyone could see that the wind was a special wind this night, and the darkness took on a special feel because it was All Hallows’ Eve. Everything seemed cut from soft black velvet or gold or orange velvet. Smoke panted up out of a thousand chimneys like the plumes of funeral parades.” – Ray Bradbury

September 2025

“The summer ended. Day by day, and taking its time, the summer ended.” — James Baldwin

Montana 2025

Our Hero Goes To Montana