Love with shadows

When I was with you on the flat top of a low mountain. Red earth pooled around the curled dried branches of shrubs who cackled in the wind. We were in love, with–as you said later–our shadow selves. Like the dark side of the approaching clouds. Wet air mixing with the dust anticipating its transformation to mud. It smells like the top of your head.

Sharp grass under our bodies then.

Weekly Check-in 10/22

On the top of my mind:Health Insurance – I need to start moving on this. I’ll research the best options and the steps requiredNew Economy Network –

9/11

I remember walking into 9th-grade homeroom. In the memory, there is a TV but I suspect that much is false, perhaps a fragment mixed in

Where I am at

List of current projects: Glocal coop Occupy coop – service based occupy group New Economy Network K+L project Tommy John underware Jezebel web site updates Gaggle TechOps Greening Neighborhoods StudioALA – creating