fakery
I like multiples. I am happy with the blues. Deeper richer colors. The color scheme. I could never have made this up, not in a million years.
“By thus returning to the taken-for-granted realm of subjective experience, not to explain it but simply to pay attention to its rhythms and textures, not to capture or control it but simply to become...
Long slow time on the lake striking the tent and the tarp washing all the dishes in lake water hanging the prayer flags to dry laid to dry on the warm gravel beach swimming...
8/14/04 Challenging rain. My throat ached yesterday morning; today it’s my heart. I love the woods for their unstudied expression. And – no need to keep them clean. I won’t write about memory, or...