Ascent
I am cycling up a winding hill. Deep into the first rising turn, a crow stands pecking at some prize, cocks his head to look at me like a wise-guy at a bar.
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Sound Track
It moves against the trees and the side of the building like pin-filled waves.
Standing Rock: The End of Complicity?
It is possible that you have heard of how kind the people in Atlantic Canada are. Good God, it’s true!
Eudaimonia
Is this the thing? Aristotle's idea of living a happy, flourishing life. Do people do this? Now?
Classical Notes of Love and Living
In all of this lunacy, global vitriol and push, in the wake of senseless tragedies and the signs of a world spinning, spinning, ready to tip, I am distracted. I feel lost, until I find myself sitting with my friend, Diane Tait, on the floor in her house, listening to a recording of her playing Brahms Violin Concerto for a recital.
Ridiculous
The cabin is remote, the Adirondacks are beautiful, but I don't get it until the next morning. My friend has wood that needs to be split, so I offer.