plastic eggs cracked open in blades of grass, she pushes her brother through the moss of wet rocks, a splash white trees lean over, leaves bare through the beat sun miles above the last tree, a jet glides through clouds and blue breeze shaking the dew off yellow leaves, a cardinal fluttering over a…

3033: Born from the wet tar of industrial lungs, nights of refugees shivering huddled in domes, looking out of windows in windows at a smear of horizon, their eyelids twitching until they rub them with their fists like flies were writhing inside their pupils In the spring, they breathe in a yellow…

One day, if we do nothing, our secrets will become the crying pain of our flesh Yet we so often lay uneasy in our dreamless nights, not knowing who we are because we have rejected ourselves We forget that we are all our ancestors and the wind In a desert we have made…

All change takes place in eternity. There is no past, present, and future, There is essentially timeless static. Time is a transformation, metamorphosis; invisibly overlapping realms of secret possibility from no clearly understood cause. The immediate now is the flowing music from the infinite multitude of lines and surfaces, colors …

Stoic Practice: Confront Yourself Examine an event and observe your honest reactions to it. Death, for example, is neither a good nor bad occurrence. All creatures will die, whether they are young or old, healthy or unhealthy. While you cannot control your demise, your can think a million ways about…