of our clueless questions and our rapacious gaze?
Category: people
I have nothing against people. There just aren’t too many of them in my neighborhood.
cloudy Sabbath
all eyes are on the bright
heirloom tomatoes
Purely cosmetic.
You don’t actually have to be able to see at all!
Audubon walk
admiring a pheasant’s
dismembered foot
that faint overlay
on every cellphone photo—
my own face
January moon
we startle
at each other’s faces
fresh paint
a butterfly lands on the ladder
to have a taste
