It’s the middle of August and I’m somewhere in Arizona.
Driving and driving I see a patch of white on black.
Unusual it seems. I’m curious.
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A Visit to Stumptown
With The Accidentals playing the Aladdin Theater in Portland recently, Nancy and I headed there for a rare weekend away from home.
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What Remains
We can say Black Elk witnessed the death of an indigenous way of life that existed for thousands of years. He did so just as surely as we’re watching death today — from Aleppo to poison pipelines to dead zones off the coast of America…. [Read More]
Dangerous Angels
When I was a child, I imagined angels like the ones in sentimental postcards, those romanticized winged guardians walking alongside a blond, middle-class boy and girl whose aggressive normality rendered them as iconic as their protector. [Read More]
Midwifing Death
It must seem a strange urge – to work with the dying.
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Baby Gramps and the Geechee Goo
Life is woven with threads from many ancestors.
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Alchemy
When sun strikes on a sudden morning
through a frozen fog, the ransom of Autumn lost,
a glory stands in silvered white, a gleam so cold
that now the tree’s breath shines. [Read More]
If you can’t beat ’em, join ’em
Some people like to laughingly remind me of a time when I hated football. [Read More]
Again
You are no different than asters that fall dead
in sleep, reemerge each year strong and new. [Read More]
The Genocide of the American Indian, and Their Refusal to Die
So what happens to a person or group when their identity is wiped from the book of history? [Read More]
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