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January 10, 2010

frag men ted

i feel so frag men ted sometimes as if my life is an ornamental glass lamp that has been shattered to pieces and i have to […]
January 10, 2010

Water

Water so continual, wet and cold, warm and soft, relentlessly moving over the earth. Water runs on top of a rock, eventually through the rock, wearing […]
January 10, 2010

Tibet Haiku

I ache for Tibet Spiritual nomads live free Why would you cage them?
January 10, 2010

Trees At The Edge Of The Tundra

I have been silent for hours and hours, contentedly, staring out the mud-speckled window of a fast, but cautiously moving car at an immeasurable expanse of […]