by the time i die i hope to unlearn all the lies america taught me.

and the dogs will help me unlearn.

and learning as i unlearn i'll forget a lot but it's ok for there's really less to know than what they say.

i was a ground, so to speak, in which emptiness could grow.  john cage

this morning i saw a runner with military teaches violence in day-glo green on his back. i saw him later with his daughter's dog. at last i got his card.

we'll grow older and lighter and laugh along the way.

have i told you lately that you are always on my mind?