Saturday, November 7, 2020

Gravity readjusts


Let the work and the healing begin.

 

at

2 comments:

Thank you for reading and commenting!

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

A woman speaks to a tree in place of her son./And olives come. *

The twenty-fourth of December is a weird day now. Thirty-six years ago, it was a wonder. But now it’s just a day to be marked; gotten throug...

  • Draw back the curtain
    I had my alarm set for 3AM so I could see the eclipse, I was in the warm bed thinking and then, suddenly, it was 4AM and I trundled down the...
  • Of butter sculpture and angels
    Tomorrow is our 39th wedding anniversary. We will be going to Springfield to the Illinois State Fair. I believe the this is the Butter Sculp...
  • Gray skies are gonna clear up
    A century or two ago when Jerry would put to sea, I would pine for him and walk the widow’s walk searching the horizon for his ship. Okay, t...