Our Stuff

Baubles in a drawer Trinkets on shelves Furniture in the attic… Accumulations of many generations, Covered with dust, What do they mean? Why do we find it hard to let go of our things? Maybe they act as our barometer… Of what we gave, of what we kept, of...

Brazil

Bare feet turn orange in Abadiania while clouds part to deep blue skies The sky seems higher here I hear birds by day and monkey chatter by night Yesterday a flock of green parrots flew over gaining energy from the crystal for their long flight home Wooden benches...

Carefree Abandon

it was the day we laughed so hard we made the tulips bloom i was seven it was sunny we were running like children do a game of kick-the-can happiness all balled-up in our eyes shooting out of us in shrieks and bellows “i’m an elephant” she declared and i decided i...