poetry, photography and reflections on life, aging, and dharma
For the last couple of years, I’ve written here on Oldbones and posted photos on a couple of other sites. These all began as a bit of a dare, a challenge to myself to show more and to protect less. And while the response from those who’ve generously taken the time to read, view … Read more
I’ve always been a master of the hedge, the back door left ajar, the psychological bolthole where I can slip if this doesn’t go well. Work, art, music, relationships — I’ve approached them all with a persistent subconscious restraint, a small holding back, the invisible “not really.” But it’s not small at all, this reservation. … Read more