Daily Archives: November 2, 2013

  ……… “It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die.” – from The Scorpio Races, by Maggie Stiefvater …. We toss a coin, draw straws, cast lots, and still we can’t decide who’s on first … Continue reading →

…… (Except that brought by breeze, or birdsong) is wrought with war and and fraught with peril and bought with dollars meant for someone else’s need. It makes me need my wailing wall, these words spilled loose, fast and fancy-free … Continue reading →

…… Time, hustle-bustle bully pushes us furtherfastermore in some sacred standard slurry into cubicles and other boxes up 17 floors and back down again and onto exhausted evening couches where shootings in airports and theaters and schools and far off … Continue reading →