Monthly Archives: March 2015

When I was released from PT, the therapist said, “You can climb mountains.” Until mid-morning, I walk as though I’ve spent a few hours on horseback, but I rely less on my cane when I leave the house.  As I … Continue reading →

Piles of decomposing leaves inhabited by soil organisms that in a million years may become a civilization, surrounded by squishy earth and deceptively deep puddles. Fissured pavement with steaming coal patch and fresh tire treads. I want to be blinded by … Continue reading →