Daily Archives: January 23, 2014

…. We stand in shadow, and you bid a quiet where to? like some kind of New York cab -bie with laryngitis and a penchant for song. But it’s been too long since my toes have touched unknown ground, and … Continue reading →

….. Jan. 22 there is no sun today, yet no rain; just gray, as though this slated sky has nothing left of worth to say. . Jan. 23 sing me something, shuffled tree, send roots down deep into these cobbled … Continue reading →