Category Archives: flora
vines
moving day. it’s raining. our life is in boxes. the dogs are nervous. looking back, we’ve had an amazing year in this house. the garden was our little oasis in the city. we didn’t expect to leave it so soon but we are on to … Read More →
change
Stripped you’re beginning to float free up through the smoke of brushfires and incinerators the unleafed branches won’t hold you nor the radar aerials You’re what the autumn knew would happen after the last collapse of primary color once the last absolutes were torn to … Read More →
leaves