A Space True and North

Afternoon hours are fading into sunset and I am lost in the familiar. Where have I been? Obviously it is late spring. Green growth is everyw...

A fish flashing silver hangs improbably in midair, at least momentarily. What? Two days on the train from Wilmington, Delaware have left me ...

Life has been busy. I have been tired. Really I have been working on a couple of pieces. I will post soon. In the meantime a dear friend ...

Sometimes as I work my way back through A Year with Thomas Merton for the umpteenth time a passage strikes me as new, as fresh. A prime exam...

Work, when those routine tasks the day to day stuff don’t get done, life just isn't the same. But what do the cycles, the endless repeti...

A crazy man ranting came appearing out of nowhere. With corn row hair and riding a mountain bike he circled us twice or maybe three times as...

  Some days you find the gold in life where you least expect it. In this case it was three doors down and on the berm between the sidewalk ...