Inviting My Eye
The daisy stares at me, its scarlet-dark pupil wide. How could I be alive and not before have perceived the...
The daisy stares at me, its scarlet-dark pupil wide. How could I be alive and not before have perceived the...
Ceilie I forget you’re dead. I assume you’re still running the bowling alley, making folks laugh while you bartend; driving...
(with thanks to Frank Ostaseski’s Five Invitations) Soon dead, says the elephant in the room. Change is now, name it...
Four left at $26 ea. including postage mailed to you in the US. We’Moon datebook is a lunar calendar, a...