Select Page
Early Spring Morning

Early Spring Morning

Just turned fifty. Getting up in the 5 o’clock hour on Saturday morning and taking a walk just after sunrise seems appropriate (and super fucking awesome) for us at this age: magical, giddy fun. It’s hard to describe the youthful invigorated surreal energy...
Lunar New Year

Lunar New Year

Standing outside together in the early morning winter still-darkness, staring up at the stars in a moonless sky. The ladle-down big dipper framed by backyard trees. Blue heron. Kingfisher. Red-breasted Merganser. Delia knows all of their names. Deer, crows and...
Juicy Little Berry Love

Juicy Little Berry Love

Delia handing me a wild rambling blackberry Love is how the space between us on the trail quietly stretches and shrinks, stretches and shrinks. Pauses to smile or say something or look at something together. There is space between us that stretches and shrinks. Pulls...