• I am the ambulance that never comes, the antidote you spill

• What do you need to become who you are?

• How do cultural objects change who we are?

• 🌕 You are the music while the music lasts

• Growing the world we want is like the slow tending of a garden

• Where you yourself were never quite yourself and did not want nor have to be

• Late September, an interregnum of heat among the scrambling of things

• Calm creation that in opening closes, often ceases by starting

• If we only concentrate on putting out the blaze, we’ll eventually burn out

• I have walked through many lives, some of them my own, and I am not who I was

• CfP: Crisis and Social Change: Towards Alternative Horizons