Atulya K BinghamFree FallThe clouds are untethered now. They rove the sierra tops in emancipated tribes. Some drift as feathery cirrus angels, others are potions…2 min read·May 31, 2020--1--1
Atulya K BinghamPower Ash“Stay calm. Don’t panic. Focus.” he said. “It is vital now, as vital as life herself.”3 min read·Jan 8, 2020----
Atulya K BinghamThe LifelandsLeaves brown and mushy fill the grass. Summer’s work is done. And I know now I will never go back. To the deadlands of the ‘normal’ world…1 min read·Dec 12, 2019--1--1
Atulya K BinghamCloud SpeechIt’s hotter in October than in August. And through the balmy air, the cloud spirits waft. They float in and out of my land as ethereal…5 min read·Oct 19, 2019--1--1
Atulya K BinghamThe Lion GateThere are always gateways. And they are integral. Without a door there can be no rooms, no sanctuaries, no inner or outer worlds. Gateways…2 min read·Aug 9, 2019--1--1
Atulya K BinghamThe ReturnMy van is a tin ovum. A chilly vacuole in the cell of the land, devoid of hot water and insulation. There’s a metallic creak as I open the…2 min read·Jun 26, 2019----
Atulya K BinghamWild HorsesI climbed higher. The human world, heavy with all its dissatisfaction and addiction, sank below clouds. How glad I was to see it go…3 min read·Mar 18, 2019--1--1
Atulya K BinghamUnsolvableTwo years ago she left. Who she was, and why she came or went remain enigmas, unsolved and unsolvable puzzles that click and grind in my…5 min read·Mar 1, 2019--2--2
Atulya K BinghamSpanish CeltsI left the path. Something drew me aside. Was it the voices of the Celts rising from the boggy ground? Or the battering breath of the wind…1 min read·Dec 16, 2018--2--2
Atulya K BinghamDown to the RootsWinter arrives, and he plunges you down to the roots, where you weave and thicken a filigree of subterranean bonds links and fronds only…1 min read·Dec 2, 2018----
