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About Me

Let there be a God as large as a sunlamp to laugh his heat at you. Let the light be called Day so that men may grow corn or take buses. Let there be seasons so that the miracles will fill our drinking glasses with runny gold. Let there be seasons so that our tongues will be rich in asparagus and limes. Let them seed and reseed. Let there be a heaven so that man may outlive his grasses.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Let's ride bikes!

My Blog

Sailing Along

There's so much love here. Sun-shiney spots and choruses of bees. The Zinnias are tall this year. The kids bang their sticks beside the fire pit. We try to sing each others' songs and end up looking l...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 22:31:00 GMT

Dearest Jamaica

I miss you, smush you, wanna hold you close.I'm heading soon for the opposite coastbut dream of you wildly/nightly/daily,darling dancing radio waving Jamaica.It's true what Joni said, knew it would be...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 20:40:00 GMT

more or less

we have a lot to learn. we're filling right up. we need to be useful so we work work work. it will all fall away with the coming day. but we must believe this matters in the meantime.
Posted by on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 19:30:00 GMT

hey colorado

i'm going to miss you! quite a change from my surly, escaping, 18-year-old self, eh? tail between my legs, blowing wild kisses, i humbly admit that you reared me well. i'll be back soon.
Posted by on Mon, 07 Aug 2006 02:29:00 GMT

i let my mind wander

and it didn't come back.
Posted by on Thu, 29 Dec 2005 16:12:00 GMT

on garage sales

sometimes you come across these things that are called estate sales. and what happens at estate sales is that someone dies and then grubby people come to root through the leftovers of someone's ent...
Posted by on Fri, 27 May 2005 19:07:00 GMT

i bought a sexy nightgown

at a thrift store the size of a football field, i drank wine and smashed bottles at bombastic national monuments, i rode a sleeping carousel, i flung my arm out the window to typical summer soundtrack...
Posted by on Wed, 11 May 2005 16:58:00 GMT

rain wandering

It's a sodden, torrential day in Boston today. My friend Jeff is passed out on the couch we found by the side of the road, and people outside are scurrying by under useless umbrellas. Somewhere, maybe...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Sep 2004 15:59:00 GMT