On what ground do I stand in this uncertain world? What is home? What is belonging? What is exile?
This installation is the map of a journey recorded in forms that allow a fluid juxtaposition of image and word. […]
In Laos, it is almost morning. Awake most of the night, I lie in cool sheets under mosquito netting, write short […]
He worries I drive too fast on the narrow gravel road. Rain is coming. Car skitters. Red tail hawk glides […]
At the entrance to the cathedral, perched inside the narrow gate, he had no legs. I could not pretend I […]
Sleeping Beauties is the name cartographers give blank spaces. Spring runoff from the Sangres fills the river. Geese return. The […]