The other morning I was walking to my car and as I shuffled through dry, dead leaves on the sidewalk, thus arrived my first spoken word of the day: “fall.”
It’s the end of August, which I’ve always considered a…
Read moreAug 31 2020
The other morning I was walking to my car and as I shuffled through dry, dead leaves on the sidewalk, thus arrived my first spoken word of the day: “fall.”
It’s the end of August, which I’ve always considered a…
Read moreJul 3 2020
The world is exploding! It’s a constant snap, crackle, BOOM! on this Friday July 3rd in Chicago. The global pandemic has prevented us from massive park gatherings for our annual organized fires in the sky, so instead individuals have taken…
Read moreSep 22 2019
It’s been raining all morning and I’m in a yurt in Seattle which is basically a giant deck, covered in tent walls and a coffee filter-shaped rooftop. But this one is modern, a perfect studio apartment, with electricity and plumbing…
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