january2016-snowbunny-01 (1 of 1)january2016-snowbunny-02 (1 of 1)“Pay attention, he thinks. Not to the grand gesture, but to the passing breath.”
― Lauren Groff

This Little

January 15, 2016

january2016-daytoday-01 (1 of 1)“Where does it all lead? What will become of us? These were our questions, and answers were revealed. It leads to each other. We become ourselves.”
― Patti Smith


January 15, 2016

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“It is too much to say “don’t be afraid” just have more love in your heart than fear. Then trust what follows will be the best path.”


January 10, 2016

december2015-goatgoat2-17 (1 of 1)“All the women I know feel a little like outlaws.”
― Marilyn French

Beauty and Decay

January 10, 2016

december2015-goatgoat2-09 (1 of 1)“Desire consumes you, it takes you over. You forget yourself completely. All you can think about is the other, the one you desire, your self is just a fire.”
― Marilyn French


January 10, 2016

december2015-goatgoat2-11 (1 of 1)“A fragment for my friend–
If your soul left this earth I would follow and find you
Silent, my starship suspended in night”
― Emily St. John Mandel


January 10, 2016

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“This is the time of tension between dying and birth
The place of solitude where three dreams cross
Between blue rocks
But when the voices shaken from the yew-tree drift away
Let the other yew be shaken and reply.
Blessed sister, holy mother, spirit of the fountain, spirit of the
Suffer us not to mock ourselves with falsehood
Teach us to care and not to care
Teach us to sit still
Even among these rocks,
Sister, mother
And spirit of the river, spirit of the sea,
Suffer me not to be separated”

–T.S. Eliot

Wood Mizer

January 10, 2016

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“I don’t suppose I really know you very well – but I know you smell like the delicious damp grass that grows near old walls and that your hands are beautiful opening out of your sleeves and that the back of your head is a mossy sheltered cave when there is trouble in the wind and that my cheek just fits the depression in your shoulder.”

—Zelda Fitzgerald

Eyes For Days

January 8, 2016

december2015-guthrie-01 (1 of 1)“Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.”
— Edna St. Vincent Millay

Conquering Trees

January 8, 2016

december2015-goatgoat2-06 (1 of 1)“The only obsession everyone wants: ‘love.’ People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you’re whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You’re whole, and then you’re cracked open. ”
— Philip Roth