The Tending
Something in us still knows how to tend this moment, and ourselves. I write toward that essence - the body, the wild, the threshold, the bones. The art of staying genuinely alive while the world remakes itself. And, I'm listening too.
Something in us still knows how to tend this moment, and ourselves. I write toward that essence - the body, the wild, the threshold, the bones. The art of staying genuinely alive while the world remakes itself. And, I'm listening too.