some of these nights we must eat the wind
9 November 2012
When I’m tired it’s easy to fall back on ink brush with primary colors. I was half asleep making this. It could perhaps depict some kind of chariot.
8 November 2012
7 November 2012
keep the wind at your back and the sun in your jacket
6 November 2012
between red and blue
5 November 2012
Here are some herbs for attenuating anxious anticipation
4 November 2012
Sometimes I wish I could sleep through the storms.
Wishing safety, light, warmth and nourishment for all who need it.
3 November 2012
cherish what fruit you got, this season you’ll get no more
2 November 2012
I just finished reading China Mieville’s Perdido Street Station.
I liked that in his world, pretty much all species, all things, and the city itself all have a kind of sentience.
1 November 2012
I went to New Zealand once. It didn’t really look like this, but it had strange wonderful birds and mountains.
