Creativity does not lie on the other side of a mess. Creativity is the way through the mess. Feeling tangled up, restless, achy, and hopeless? This short encouragement might seem impossible, even naïve. But it is not an idea to … [Read more...] about Procrastination
Poem
The use of language to escape the cage of language. And the cages of thought.
Old Dogs
Why do we insist on loving old dogs? We could escape the inevitable pain Of their inevitable demise By simply never loving at all. In that, you’ll find every answer. Why are we moved to love? We know that death always wins. Always. The … [Read more...] about Old Dogs
Saturn’s Ring
On the gray, flat roof of a Brooklyn building, Square and safe and separate from the city, Watching a crescent moon sink towards Manhattan, Enjoying the night breeze after a hot day, Saturn, rising over my left shoulder, Is a tiny promise … [Read more...] about Saturn’s Ring