Monthly Archives: December 2012

My poeticized zeitgeist don’t sit well with scholars. I roast on their spits and rack up the dollars. Who’s fueling who? Who gnaws on my bones? Who’s got my back and who gets my koans? In matters of gnawledge they … Continue reading →

We came upon a fir lot growing by the sea, planted twenty years ago. The burly man in the nursery gave us directions. I grew up on the other side of that stone wall, he told us, before the developers … Continue reading →

I remember dreaming I was waking up. So it’s this bedroom, I thought, the one with all the tiny chisels going day and night. I’d better see who’s outside, who that is making all that racket. My eyes struggled but … Continue reading →