July 4, 2011
...you remind me that to write truly I must keep an animal head and use my very bones to scratch my marks...
July 2, 2011
Language is the child continually asking “where are we going?†and “when will we get there?†Mantra is the child who says “I love it here right now."
June 25, 2011
How many of the essential things you know did you learn outside of book-learning? Most of them. What would it be like to relearn your book-learning as an illiterate in the field? How much closer can you get to your life?
June 20, 2011
The mourning dove, alighting on a tree that is to him a god, injects radiant space into the left side of my heart.