Desert Wine
A poem on wells, gems, and what it costs to take from the earth.
Life After X
But where do we, as people, when reflecting about ourselves, the world, and our place in it, position the X?
A Vigil for Frost
A poem by Ziggurat
The Problem With Time
The more we perceive the present to be important, the faster we think the clock is ticking.
Balloons
A poem by Ziggurat
Reliquary
A poem by Ziggurat
Meaning-Making in Late Antiquity
Reflections for Our World Today
Progress and Conceding the Future
The future is the only type of property masters willingly concede to slaves.
In the Woods Together
We are in a dark wood, and the straight way is lost. We can find it, and we will find it together.