It’s Saturday…

And I’m:
Typing as fast as my poor, sleepy brain can stand because I am determined to turn in my manuscript tonight, even if it kills me (and it might).
Drinking coffee at Agia Sophia at a little corner table that sets me in the middle of just enough bustle to help me concentrate. How would [...]

Good Sabbath

O Watcher in the dark, you wake
Our dream of waking, we feel
Your finger on the flesh that has been skinned
By your bright day
See clear what we were doing, that we were vile
Your sudden hand shall humble great
Pride, break it, wear down to stumps old systems which await,
The last transgression of the sea.
-W.H. Auden

From Away

Swift and chill and laced with a glimmering – that’s the way the night comes here in the mountains. I’m sitting in that early winter dark with another rushed day tucked in and the leisure of a few unfettered minutes. It’s been a long time since I’ve written and I truly have missed this space [...]