Spark and Spitfire

Entering Fire

Entering Fire

During June and July, I’ve been out standing in a field – a barley field — paying witness to a wild and wacky world.

The Great Purge

The Great Purge

Toss the junk of your life like there’s no tomorrow.

Becoming A Poem

Becoming A Poem

There is unbridled potential for the poetic — in everything, even in ourselves.

“I Can At Least Write”

“I Can At Least Write”

The wisdom of a teenage writer in the 1940’s resonates even more eight decades later.