dangerous life, fast car, lived in a wheelchair after that. gave me jonathan livingston seagull, & wrote : "with courage & love, you can learn to fly, youcanbe free." for 30-some years since, i keep working on learning what he knew.
I'm a cook. And I write, sometimes about food, mostly poems. I make stuff. I get lost. I'm worried about vanishing bees, melting icecaps, the decrease of civility in the world, seedless watermelons, and whether there will be enough time for me to get it all right.
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