The American West: Big trees, big rocks, big holes, little thoughts

August 31, 2014 in North America, Travelogue, United States

In the American west I remember how big the world is. How insignificant I am on her skin. What a blip on the radar of geologic time humanity is. How […]

San Francisco: On friends, poetry & breaking and entering (among other things!)

August 21, 2014 in North America, Travelogue, United States

Our little apartment is not in a great part of town. We’re upstairs from a hispanic daycare that seems to be closed for the summer and sandwiched between a dental […]