We sit on the dinner tablewith our yellow lentils and iglooportions of rice lumps in bowls oncemeant for ice cream. Mustard…
rust fades reflectingnew green life winter hides behind spotlit Earthwhere from brindle brown and greys aboundnow teeminggreen n gold…
When the earth felt short of resources, human beings began to persecute material. The…
The road is opened wideand freedom runs its noisyfingers through our hair.
The overused, dried-out saying