A yearning for light.

A little reflection on connection.

Thoughts on the existential correlations between my mom sewing up my jeans and the impact that had on more than just my jeans.

Initial considerations as the pandemic was first unfolding at my beloved non-profit.

A little moment of reflection on a beach in Florida.

Mind to type style with an underlying rhythm...what I used to think was called 'beat poetry'.

An out-of-body type experience, and working through personal trust issues with someone who was very trustworthy.