a moon, worn as if it had been a shell
Thursday, July 6, 2017

How We Do It, Part (Lost Count) in a series

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photographer: Carl Jackson When I was a small child, I lay in the grass or up in the cherry tree and stared up at clouds, floating. I ...
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Wednesday, July 5, 2017

Thou Shalt Not Be Irritable

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"Sex appeal is fifty per cent what you’ve got and fifty per cent what people think you’ve got." I told my friend Mary v...
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Friday, June 30, 2017

What Arundhati Roy Gave Me Last Night

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I took an UberX last night down to the Aratani theater in Japantown to hear Arundhati Roy, the great Indian novelist. The driver was o...
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Thursday, June 29, 2017

Smashing the Patriarchy, Ongoing

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I spent most of the day yesterday in my head, not so much navel-gazing (as is my wont) as pondering the universe or as Oliver said when ...
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Monday, June 26, 2017

*^%#@&*(^*#!!!!

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Sophie at school photographer: Page Jackson Good Lord, I'm feeling blue. And anxious and agitated and lazy and enervated, all at on...
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Thursday, June 22, 2017

How You Can Save Medicaid (#Itsbeggingtime)

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So last night, I stood on the steps of Los Angeles' City Hall with hundreds of people for a rally to support Planned Parenthood an...
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Monday, June 19, 2017

Dark Rainbow Bliss

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I told you in my last post that I had the incredible experience last week of seeing a pod of orcas. I stood up in our small boat and too...
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Friday, June 16, 2017

A Reverie For Where I've Been

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The Mermaid Pool where I swam laps Victoria, British Columbia The Poet and Me photographer: Carl Jackson My dear friend, the p...
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Monday, June 12, 2017

Your Very Flesh is a Great Poem

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Sunset Victoria, British Columbia This is what you shall do: Love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to every...
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Saturday, June 10, 2017

All Italics Are Da Vinci's Except For That Moon

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I say that the blue which is seen in the atmosphere is not its own colour but is caused by warm humidity evaporated in minute and...
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Monday, June 5, 2017

Hitting Jesus

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Street Art Los Angeles I almost hit Jesus today. Of course at first he came as a Man. I mean -- I didn't know he was Jesus ...
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Saturday, June 3, 2017

Still

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Somewhere in Durham, NC, 1982 I recently found a bunch of letters from friends and lovers in a box at the back of my closet. I also fou...
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Thursday, June 1, 2017

The Old Gray Mare, Part 435,679

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It used to be that I pretty much did it all, and then I came on here and told it. It's all I can do these days to get a weekly pos...
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Tuesday, May 30, 2017

The Boy is Finished with High School

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I can hardly believe that my son Henry is finished with high school, graduated with honors and headed toward Gonzaga University in the fa...
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