Implications of One Plus One Sometimes we collide, tectonic plates merging,continents shoving, crumpling down into the moltenveins of fire deep in the earth and raisingtons of rock into jagged crests of Sierra. Sometimes your hands drift on me, milkweed’sairy silk, wingtip’s feathery caresses,our lips grazing, a drift of desires gatheringlike fog over warm water, thickening to... Continue Reading →