Cherries on a Lime Green Plate
Cherries on a lime green plate.
“When Breath Becomes Words” at Tassajara in August
Laurie Senauke and I are again leading a 5-day retreat for writers (of all levels of experience) as part of […]
The Middle Way
“I keep…imagining myself like some Wu Li master who can navigate all the trouble, catching knives as fast as they’re thrown, dodging others, not a one piercing her focus and composure.”
The Lost Cat
“Oh, yeah. I know that kitty. She comes and gets snacks from me in the morning…”