Sweet Darkness

—  David Whyte When your eyes are tired the world is tired also. When your vision has gone no part of the world can find you. Time to go into the dark where the night has eyes to recognize its own. There you can be sure you are not beyond love. The dark will be your womb tonight. The night … Read More

Black Friday Night

— Ryan Scariano My jade plant start loves the logic of streetlamps. She wants to prosper, to grow under the moonlight. She wants to shine off the gleam in the snow. She feels what I feel burning in the soft electric glow from the Christmas lights across the road. She wants to bloom. For her, during even the darkest hours, … Read More