winter
Solstice
“that these stars might finally draw us home again
on this, the very darkest night of the world.”
visitor
how strange it feels to return as a guest to this city where my children were born to sit above this frozen lake, barely a block from where she squeezed them into the world. chicago ice is harder than ice in the mountains all blocks and harsh geometries, the cold indifference of the city. … Read more