My eyes were shut. Blackness. I opened them to the fading light of another day. The sky softened: twilight. Around me the small world stirred. Crickets sounded, the wind moved. […]
“A bay is a noun only if water is dead. When bay is a noun, it is defined by humans, trapped between its shores and contained by the word. But the verb wiikwegamaa–to be a […]
Welcoming us into California: the majestic redwoods, taller than tall.
Some mornings you arise not knowing what the day will bring. Days like this hold a sweetness; they are the gateway to adventure, to the unwritten tale.