What Happens When You Jump

April 15, 2009
The night I slept on the roof, Barbara, who had just returned from being away for some days had come up to the roof to check the tinaco to see if it had water in it. We talked and she told me she had just come from a vision quest (”la visiona” it [...]

September, 2008
I am here now. My hands are cold and my windows are open. I keep taking the sheets on and off the line as the rain starts and stops. Will they be wet until November?
I went to get water at the Spring. There were two large green leaves laying under where the water poured [...]