Wolf Moon
Wolf moon fiercely lit. Wind howls in response; what might Be illuminated?
Wolf moon fiercely lit. Wind howls in response; what might Be illuminated?
Today, if it was still there, it would be frozen.
I am not prepared to go on hunger strike—it would not be right for my health. I can bear witness, speak out, and donate. What might you be able to do?
Hung upside down to ripen just before the weirdly warm Christmas. They aren’t very good.
Today on the National Mall, one year since the failed insurrection. Resistance is yoga sadhana (and so is persistence).