Category: stuff
Real Meditations: I Lost My Glasses
Breathe In. I lost my glasses. Again. Breathe Out. They’re just glasses. Breathe In. I like them. Also, I paid a lot of money for them. And they tur...
Meditation: I’m Moving Upstate Tomorrow
Breathe In. I’m not ready. I’m not packed. Breathe Out. I used to be a better packer. Once I went to Europe for a few months and took three kim...
Still Here on the Purple Velvet Lounge (County Route 20)
On this porch a porch is a place to be I always sit in the light yellow corner chaise lounge no springs left arthritic couch comfortable bent familiar as you...
Evidence, or Is It Ever Too Cold to Write a Poem
The answer is no, even though today the 14th of May too cold without a coat an entire closet of coats I didn’t give them away too many coats for anyone ...