spring – mabel lee

“A Perhaps Hand”

Spring is a slap to the senses — go out, be happy, live! — now that the light stays longer there is cause for wide-open eyes and heart that billows out to any body of water. The tree that you have been watching all fall, all winter, in the school lot, giving out on hopeContinue reading ““A Perhaps Hand””

Goodbye, April

“Just as a flower does not choose its color, we are not responsible for what we have come to be. Only once you realize this do you become free.” Thursday, April 4th, 2013. April has arrived, the month of picnics, the emergence of sunglasses, the stirrings of inner life after the inertia of cold months.Continue reading “Goodbye, April”