still in sirsasana

I’ve had a fantastic week of teaching in Seoul: attentive, earnest, responsive students, phenomenal translators, a beautiful studio, and c...

my lips taste like fermented cod liver oil my molars are nubs after a half century of daily use  my outer eyes c...

confined to bed and sensing her demise she asks for boiled beef though I am repulsed by meat and haven’t a clue how to prepa...

"Each generation must, out of relative obscurity, discover its mission, fulfill it, or betray it."  ~ Frantz Fanon...

“It’s a loving addiction,” said my poet friend, about our shared passion for buying books. Over the years, I’d collected tho...

the soul wanders the planet for years interlaced with other souls making oatmeal getting into arguments writing books holding a ...