O Adam Smith, Where is the Invisible Hand, pray? The one you promised us in 1776. We’ve been waiting. Even though waiting to be rescued...

Line upon line. Row upon row. Shuffling, Shifting, We stand. x & y axes meet. The interlocking pieces of a tessellation, Shadows of...

Tonight the Universe has opened its doors to us. Inky waters lapping jagged rocks As we stare into a blanket With the texture of Black...

I am an introvert in a world that pushes me to be an extrovert. I am an artist in a world that values me as a scientist. I am a healer in...

I am a child for peace who likes to wonder. I wonder about time and existence. I hear the gurgling of a woodland brook. I see the...