Writing paired with photography. Often beginning with a walk, sometimes ending somewhere else entirely.
…Ollie the dog was leaping
at the sliding door. Opened
the cold air
rushed in
and he rushed out
bounding into the yard
barking at nothing
I could see except
the white grass…
A post about fathers and the impossibility of description.
A post about now and then.
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A post about fleeting things.
A post about good work and where it's going.
A post about a naked lady.
A post about traveling to different words.