On peace and joy
On the collective good
On being a girl
On your spark bird
On meta and verses
On continuous not quite arrival
On rituals and rebellion
On the trouble with marriage
On blue skies and sunsets
On beginning again, again
On the call of the wild
On the ties that bind
On coffee and contemplation
On the power of stories
On savoring a moment
On naming the beasts
On pushing on through
On creative cosmology
On symbiosis and surges
On fishbone clouds
On tempests and transitions
On beautiful things
On truth and adaptation
On podcasts and pine trees
On doing all the things
On dark shadows and light tunes
On things not readily apparent
On the pleasures of summer
On taking stock of things
On considering the multitudes
On the tiniest adventures
On creating a space
On holidays and cheer
On being out of sync
On the pursuit of happy
On the passing of time
On knowing when to quit
On taking a hard look around
On a labor of love
On poetry and transformation
On birds and bias
On picking up where we left off
On the pleasures of age
On being responsive to truth
On a way, hey,
On nothing happening (most likely)
On balance and bird feeders
On sacrifice and service
On doing your own thing
On creating an aesthetic
On facing the truth
On the promise of the new
