Monday: How do you (inner child) see me (adult self)?
You’ve blossomed into…
Today was my eightieth day in a row submerging in a glacial lake. My neighbor and I…
Tuesday is for Homesicknessand that is what I amFor home means many placesfor the type of man I amI have a boyhood…
One cold morning walk when there was frost on the ground, and my spirit swayed toward my…
Untainted hands of fateChanging positions in a rhythmic mannerminutes, hours, and even seconds…