Apophatic Project

How to say she would run the horse beneath the low branches of the Thorny Locust until she fell off? How to explain she planned to build fires until the most concrete of bridges fell to embers? How to say she would wander across whatever border until every shape wore a foreign costume? How to [Read More…]

Hats & Maps

1.  (in the thick) Once an argument could cut like a two-edged sword. But that’s old hat. The headgear now is helmets. And arguments  cut like shrapnel, every way.  2.  (in the city) I like it that my map  talks to me in a gentle voice while I drive. Not like we fallible persons at [Read More…]