Once
Over and over, every instance, once. That’s the whole story. Never twice. Stepping in the same river. And everything else....
Over and over, every instance, once. That’s the whole story. Never twice. Stepping in the same river. And everything else....
People always arriving and constantly departing makes life an airport of sorts, a station of exchange. Coming in, going out,...
Warrior for peace, said the renowned Teacher. I couldn’t feature it. All my brain could see was the war. What...
In the vanishing quickness, we poured ourselves into one another. Then each of us walked in a different direction, filled...