BEING LOST

Picture by Dawn (of, and treated by, Tim Girvin) BEING LOST ………………….. WORKING + BEING IN A CERTAIN PLACE There’s one thing, to the idea of working in other places in the world — learning to be there: work there,...

a sphere of light

A sphere of light Photo by Tim Girvin The most extraordinary mist crept in, unfurling clouds and glowing rolls of fog, that spun and turned in, one on another, until you couldn’t see anywhere. The patterning, only molecules of water, tints of grey, and the...

The road

The road When I go out there. I’m looking for the long road — what’s out there, the long running. Like any road, really, can you see to the end of it? Photo by Tim Girvin Out on the prairie — the long reach of the emerging fields, some just...

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,...