A Simple Song for an Anxious MindHave you ever stopped and listened? To the clanking silverware, to the cicada choir, to the hum of a dozen engines at an intersection, to...
A Little Story about All the Words there Ever WereOnce a year, all the words would gather together for a banquet. Big words and small words. Curse words and holy words. Normal words and...
Poem: The Hermitage in the WoodsHere, in this hermitage in the woods, sat a man with his typewriter a half-century before. Thousands of words, from his spirit,...
Why I wrote ‘Holy Saturday’ on my whiteboard three months agoI have a whiteboard hanging in my living room on which I write mantras and quotes and ideas and other random things like grocery lists...