Black Snake at Wild Acres

Her middle, thick as my wrist, curved an S across the trail. The span of her blackness lay as long...

Arrival at Wild Acres

Arrival at Wild Acres

Today I arrive and already, time has quieted and stretched. The stacked logs of the spacious cabin are trees that...

Shakti at Wild Acres

For the last two weeks, I have had the gift of an Artist Residency at Wild Acres. My project proposal...

Poetry and Alzheimer’s Disease

This article about my work with people suffering from dementia just appeared in the Homewatch Caregivers Community Blog and e-newsletter....