“The sky is purple, the flare of a match behind a cupped hand is gold; the liquor is green, bright green, made from a thousand herbs, made from altars.” –Poppy Z. BriteNew temari: Featured Feb 19, 2019 52 Small Meditations on Peace #7 Feb 19, 2019 Feb 19, 2019 Feb 12, 2019 52 Small Meditations on Peace #6 Feb 12, 2019 Feb 12, 2019 Feb 8, 2019 January Temari Feb 8, 2019 Feb 8, 2019 Feb 5, 2019 52 Small Meditations on Peace #5 Feb 5, 2019 Feb 5, 2019 Jan 29, 2019 52 Small Meditations on Peace #4 Jan 29, 2019 Jan 29, 2019 Jan 28, 2019 The Winter of Our Discontent Jan 28, 2019 Jan 28, 2019 Jan 27, 2019 Orchard Jan 27, 2019 Jan 27, 2019 Jan 22, 2019 52 Small Meditations on Peace #3 Jan 22, 2019 Jan 22, 2019 Jan 15, 2019 52 Small Meditations on Peace #2 Jan 15, 2019 Jan 15, 2019 Jan 14, 2019 Dark December Jan 14, 2019 Jan 14, 2019 Comment