In the ancient, Vedic view, all life is food, and everything and everyone is eventually eaten. Only those who rediscover the timeless continuity that pervades existence become immortals and escape the endless round of dining, diners, and dinner. (more…)

The tops of my
new leather shoes
are stitched with the face of an animal.
The face is stylized and subtle.
A goat, or a cow, or a lizard, perhaps.
In my dreams,
dogs come to play.
We hold telepathic conversations
in dog languages. (more…)