Brief, into the forest: wanderings

Brief, into the forest: wanderings Working with the team, Friday, downtown Seattle, then I went to The Evergreen State College that night, to connect, meeting with some staff and colleagues, then linked up with Paul Stamets out in the Olympic forests for an early,...

A Raven Story

A Raven Story Ravens, the stories that are woven, myth like, their legacy. This is a beautiful story.  nothing better, they are. school, too: http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/10/26/new-caledonian-crows-teac_n_773984.html Two, plus one, slipping and drifting, black...

T H E L A D D E R | L I F E

T H E L A D D E R | L I F E WALKING an ancient road, a street, past sundown, the early evening ringing the most extraordinary blue, the light of the streets was a kind of gaseous yellow vapor-light. And that light created a kind of multiple shadow — and there,...

Lead Poisoning

Makes me wonder about lead, poisoning, madness. Van Gogh, was one, chewing on the leaden capsules of his China White [laden with lead] paint. Mixed with a little Absinthe, it’s quite the creative amalgam. xo | tim | old queen anne.