Everything is Buddha-full in its own way-ay I can’t help but be silly today Pronouncements are bounding out of my fingertips before I can censor them. Maybe it’s the season. Summer is a release from winter pushed by the green green fuse of spring. Sure, that’s a lot like Dylan Thomas. What is more...
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Brackish waters
This is where the ocean meets a river. Where salt meets fresh water and they mingle. It is a place of changes. It can be that place where you feel grief dropping off. It’s kind of weird, you know, because it’s like letting go. You don’t want to. You can feel guilty. You wonder,...