Field Notes: Morning Walk with Old Mr. Green

Interstate 10 runs right by my office window, back behind the trees, as it winds a course to Jacksonville one way and Long Beach in the other. I am of a disposition to amplify the effects of humans, so on my walk this morning my first impulse was to fixate on the interstate and theContinue reading “Field Notes: Morning Walk with Old Mr. Green”

Inverse Walk of the Fallen Leaf

We passed the time in shade unaware until Russet skin descending in winter to carbon upon the pavement, it Caught the corner of my eye Red passing to brown, falling gray black dust in my lungs Passing again I could not point to the fallen leaf but it is part of me Chlorophyll in theContinue reading “Inverse Walk of the Fallen Leaf”