Sapling #23A new year’s meditation
Should I be ashamed to admit that I, perhaps, am the only sentient on our planet who has NOT read the works of Karl Ove Knausgaard?
You will find him perched when the sharpest shadows fall.Master of the moon…
Honoring my heritage — and transcending it
Warm and deep, like old fires tended to by caring grandmothers, warming children’s fingers after the…
It begins with white paper
The tall foreign man walked by a kiosk on his way to the beach
— conversations with art works