Perhaps the living pulse that runs through the network of connections which makes up our life on Earth, and which allows us to fathom a greater, unifying wholeness, is gratitude for what already is.
Today You Are a River in My Hands
Every morning I wonder if the anhinga will appear
on the bow of our boat. A piano in flight, this bird.
White and black feather keys pressed against
a February sky. She resonates a harpsichord tune.
Scales her flight to[...]
What are the fundamental questions that humans alive at this particular moment in time should ask of themselves? What conjectures should we spend time pondering in order to realize a framework by which we may live hopeful, meaningful lives in the Anthropocene? By finding the right questions, we can inoculate ourselves to despair and focus our energy on the more productive pastures of vision and method.
