This is a blog about the things that remind me I am, and what exactly that means. It is a blog about cameras, and books, and staying in bed, and falling in love, and an ode to drinking coffee in the morning and at night, or whenever you please -- and handling the consumption and production of poetry in a similar manner. (It is sometimes, increasingly, a love letter to the northwestern seaside, and the rain, which I so terribly miss.) It is sometimes about photos, and other times more about words, and often about very little, but occasionally very much -- the hope is that all the drudging through a lot of long-windedness is the promise of a good line... or two, or many, many more.
