I had just finished recording—peaceful, steady—and then, in an instant, it was gone. A minute and a half erased by … More
Tag: writing
Where Do You Live?
The thought began with distance. Astronauts traveling farther from Earth than anyone before—but farther from what? The point they reach … More
It’s All the Same
In Back to the Future Part II, they power the car with garbage—banana peels, cans, scraps. The machine doesn’t care … More
Looking Without A Looker
The question opened wider. Looking out, looking in—does the vantage point actually change? When I look out, there are things … More
I Am My Own Echo
A cloud gives up its moisture as rain so plants can grow. An apple tree gives up its apples so … More
When Vanilla Becomes Flavor
The practice begins with something small. A door is opened and closed slowly, quietly, with attention. In the early morning, … More
The Wheel That Carries Itself
This morning I was sitting and watching the mind move. Thoughts, reactions, small emotional shifts—each one appearing and passing like … More
At the Top of the Stairs Entering the River of Illusions
When I was a kid growing up in Bellerose, Queens, New York City, most houses were pretty much the same. … More
The Ocean Above the Clouds
I enjoy living in Charlottesville—the mountains, the people, the wineries. But sometimes I remember something I miss from living in … More
The Bag of Masks
I started imagining one of those cake-decorating bags filled with icing. The kind with a small metal tip at the … More

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