Did you hear? I did, this morning on the BBC — that toads may be able to predict earthquakes FIVE DAYS in advance. Who loves nature? I DO! Imagine that, and Emily Dickinson, sorta, kinda talks about well, death and toads in her poem (and I think this is completely apropos) “A toad can die [...]
Compost Pile Info Graphic (!) Honestly, I debated whether to post about this poopy weirdness. But, what have I got to lose? And maybe this information will help someone that’s — umm, considering chicken keeping? Or perhaps it will answer the question of what one does with a whole lot of horse manure. Above, I [...]
…how’s the world treating you? you haven’t changed a bit handsome as ever, I must admit. Are you back from spring break? Me too!
I’m heading to the beach! Be back the 29th.
our lips smashed in the bright of day, i snuck past yours to find them. I don’t know a word of Latin but I looked up the words for “night poem.” I like the way these words sound together and distichon means a two-lined poem. The title is a little mysterious and provocative, don’t you [...]
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