This one's a little bit photo essay, a little bit meditation, a little bit book review. Oh, and a poem.
reflections
Anxiety & Radical Hospitality
In which I am not a monk. Quite.
What I Am Learning, Alone in the Desert Hills
This is a new feeling for me: my work in print, offering me resonances I couldn’t have seen when it was only alive in my own head. Asking me what, exactly, I was thinking.
A Field Offering
Autumn rituals
“The Scale of the Human Enterprise”
I was walking up a field this morning, a few miles from home. I’m not sure whose field it is, actually; it must be private...
Tara K. Shepersky 