Archive For March 31, 2022
A short walk today until my knees said enough. It’s too much pressure and I’d much rather sleep. My feet found all the bumps, my body’s not aligned. How I long to be fluid 2. as the dancers are fluid bending deep in their knees hips and backs aligned, gravity distributed, pressure turned sinuous, bumps…
From the serpentine river and the grassy plains where the horses grazed, the cave in the sandstone cliffs looked like a mouth, a horizontal gash of a mouth that had lost its full lips. We called it the grandmother’s mouth and imagined other features in the sandstone as wrinkled farsighted eyes, a long nose, and…