poems for a pandemic

a handful of poems – some old favourites and some new – that have taken on new meaning these days… Abundance by Amy Schmidt It’s impossible to be lonely when you’re zesting an orange. Scrape the soft rind once and the whole room fills with fruit. Look around: you have more than enough. Always have. […]

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a cup of sunlight (2)

i have had trouble sleeping recently, so i’ve been playing this om chanting at 432hz. it calms me enough that i’m able to drift off after a while this quote from margaret wheatley: there is no power for change greater than a community discovering what it cares about. home-made sourdough * blog post title borrowed […]

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