Daily Archives: 2018-11-03

Caveat: An Archeology of the Air

Nothing much to say. Arthur complains he’s not doing anything. I told him he’s retired. He said no, “just tired.” Some pictures. On a stormy, windy morning, the sky broke open and spilled out a rainbow… A jagged snag… The … Continue reading

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Caveat: Poem #825

The rain is like truth: It comes, but it’s unwanted. Let it feed the roots.

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