Monthly Archives: April 2012

“Now you are twenty-one/ Finally, it makes sense/ that you have moved away/ into your own afterlife.” — from Majority by Dana Gioia It rained off and on all day. I was attempting to write. The new book is very … Continue reading →

Wrestling my demons, as I do. Sometimes, more than others. Anger like righteousness. The lines I draw in the sand are constantly redrawn, a little closer, a little farther away. Rules adjusted to the mysterious tides in me. This morning … Continue reading →