I like being with you all night with closed eyes.
What luck—here you are
coming
along the stars!

— Anne Carson, from poem O Small Sad Ecstasy of Love

• Stop Worrying About How Much You Matter And Take Advantage Of Your New Freedom
• The End Is Where We Begin From
• Just Relax. It’s Not A White Flag Out The Window
• Lakes And Rivers Are Excellent Teachers
• Thank You Being Born My Daughter
• Lake Havasu Days
• What Seems Set In Perpetuity Can Be Instantly Changed
• Be A Person Of Value