Soulful sylvan consolation partway between David Byrne, Bill T. Jones, and the Buddha. When I am sad, I like to imagine myself becoming a tree. Branches that bend without breaking, fractal with possibility, reaching resolutely toward the light. Roots touching the web of belonging beneath the surface of the world, that majestic mycelial network succoring […]
Question: Have you rented clothes yet? If not, why? Even I have to admit, I’m late to the progressive retail party, yet I have been hiring out my own wardrobe for the past year or so now on Hurr, making a nice little lump sum each month that I’ve been able to donate to hospice. “Our number one challenge has been and […]