{1.6.15} so our children can study

Rrrruummm rrrrummmm An engine revs the only one The soft, urgent cadence of a dogs toenails comes and fades beneath my window A siren or two Powered up, only to be cut off It is not time yet A low hum in the air Shopkeepers stand in their doorways, looking this way and that Waiting…

{15.9.14} Political Ponderings en la Primavera

Wow. Ok. It’s been a month. Many apologies. Much has happened in that month, which means that there weren’t many blog-post-friendly Saturday mornings with sun, a half-liter of tea and a distinct lack of exhaustion. I guess we’ve gotten to the point where a Monday evening will have to suffice. Now that I have a…