Archive - Right now, it's like this.

Sitting in the dark on my deck, I hear the owl and dogs barking, small planes overhead, the evening star winking.

Sep 2 •

August 2025

I came back from a two week retreat yesterday, from the deep quiet of an old forest with two women who are partners and former Buddhist nuns.

Aug 1 •

July 2025

I'm not dead. I'm not done.

Jul 6 •

June 2025

What a day it was.

Jun 18 •

Stewarding the Forest

Yesterday was the first day Jeanne and I, in our official Forest Steward roles, hosted our inaugural green belt party.

Jun 1 •

May 2025

Twenty years ago, I drove Yogi, my dear Corgi, to the vet to be euthanized.

May 16 •

My friend Jeanne

A garden variety bodhisattva

May 6 •

April 2025

We can choose not to cry

We can choose not to cry

Apr 8 •

Dacher Keltner: Awe-The New Science

Apr 3 •

March 2025

My dear Clark has a gig singing the national anthem at sporting events.

Mar 28 •

My brother just left.

Mar 17 •

Mar 12 •

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