Summer’s End with Green Lasagna

Someone left the bougainvillea on all night. Michael Dickman has the most wonderfully strange end of summer poem “Lakes Rivers Streams” with lines jumbled together like berserk frayed edges of a beach blanket. I think the day knows exactly what’s its doing… The good news is ferns… Meanwhile inside a belly button… Meanwhile real sunlight […]

Zucchini Pasta with Parmegiano Reggiano to 100 years

The fountain of youth no doubt is a slurry of vegetable pasta and black coffee. At least that’s what Alice told me as she turned one hundred this weekend. KP and I went out to Seattle to visit his grandmother as she clicked over into a new category of impressive human: centenarian. She is a […]