ideas for a new earth

'Polite' and 'pretty' have little place in the beginning stages of transformation.

Tonight, I have walked down the street and crossed the tracks at that gap that must have been a road once, guarded by the broken teeth of...

Part of a collection capturing the voices of the earth, and their response to the press of humanity. Written in conversation with...

sedge sways windways, its flowers drop and blow swallows wallow, swooping windward, to where the bluestem grows. the city inside is...

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How do we love despicable things? The fly that brings disease, the soiled hand, the rotting heap. Disgust can be a survival mechanism...