November 2022
“I wore the scent of weather inside / my body like a sacred love.” — Sneha Subramanian Kanta
Read More November 2022“I wore the scent of weather inside / my body like a sacred love.” — Sneha Subramanian Kanta
Read More November 2022“In early June the world of leaf and blade and flowers explodes, and every sunset is different.” — Steinbeck
Read More June 2022“Why, what’s the matter,
That you have such a February face,
So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness?”
― William Shakespeare
Try to remember when life was so tender / That love was an ember about to billow.
Read More September 2021“No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.” — Lin Yutang
Read More OCTOBER 2021 • AN IMPROMPTU ESCAPE TO LONG BEACH, CA • PART IIIIf you don’t love life you can’t enjoy an oyster; there is a shock of freshness to it and intimations of the ages of man, some piercing intuition of the sea and all its weeds and breezes. – Eleanor Clark
Read More OCTOBER 2021 • AN IMPROMPTU ESCAPE TO LONG BEACH, CA • PART II“And this maiden she lived with no other thought / Than to love and be loved by me.”
Read More October 2021 • An Impromptu Escape To Long Beach, CA • Part IHome Again, Home Again
Read More July 2021 • Part IIII’m a just a summertime dirtbag, baby.
Read More July 2021 • Part IHey! Over here!
Read More The Missing Page III