Wither the wonder?

I was looking over the Snoqualmie Falls last week, admittedly entranced. There was a bit of late evening sun, a mist rising from the river where three ribbons of water fell to meet it. The center band had this iridescent green thing going on that I found mesmerizing. I stared for a while before I…

Je Pense

I think, therefore I am, said Descartes I think, am I? The thoughts of others can be defining: She loves, therefore she is Mommy She is with me, therefore she is Wife She eats, therefore she is fat; her chrome doesn’t shine, therefore she is lazy; she won’t buy a lamp, therefore she is obstinate…