Silvermoonfrog

There seems to be a consensus among many that God is Love. And yet, I have never heard anyone say that Love is God. I was thinking last y...

Mitigation In sanguine chador, with a hint of cerulean sky on her brow, here is a girl whose horrific suffering is offset by her refl...

On Tuesday, I worked late up on the mountain and then grabbed a bite to eat. As I left the Ugly Dog pub and picked up a chocolate bar at th...

The Darkness Inside It’s been an intense and heavy week, with the suicide of one of the most ebullient, brilliant funny people ever to walk...

On a recent evening, after a long day of work up the mountain, I stopped along my commute back down and hiked down along Glen Falls. I found...

(I wrote this post on May 17, 2014.) I have recently noticed that certain kinds of comments or ideas shared on social networks spark intere...

All My Relations I am the fading hemlock, flayed orange by woolly adelgid. I am the soft creek, sneaking past the mossy rock. I am th...