Monthly Archives: February 2012

This morning I spilled a bag of rice.  I had bagged it myself at the local health food store and to my surprise, the twisty tie was not secured. This is how it went.  Rice spilling out  and landing on the pantry floor and on the shelf that had been its home and me saying […]

The other side of Close is Apart, the place where we go to dissect things, to be alone, to think, to ponder, to protect. It is a place where we are solitary, where we are trying to source how to be near. Nearer, perhaps, to ourselves, in our own right, in our own clothes. Apart […]