Comparing today sunsets with my wife, hers is Samsung hot and Palm Springs bright, beautiful as mine, from slightly lower latitude and slightly higher altitude and slightly farther from the penumbric edge, mine is LG “life’s good” cool and Pine Valley hue-ish, wonderful. We have shared sunsets when we had nothing else to share, they…

Pursuit is what feels so right it can’t be wrong. You know, in your dog brain. Among the strangest of things to happen today in my world, besides a rare January rain, was a gathering of dozens of crows. It provoked pursuit of a thought: Large gatherings of crows, those are called murders, you know,…

I am recovering my ability to say we and know when I am not lying. That is progress from some of the places I have imagined being, lately. Individuation dissection at seventy, don’t wait. Get yourself together before you even think about putting an act on the road. The acting-as-if function in our kind has…