An Inner Ethic

Semipalmated Sandpipers, Hudson River, September 2108.

September 24.

Attempting to digest life as it arrives.

I’m not sure we appreciate just how much of life needs to be lived quite simply, inwardly, awaiting the arrival of life itself, from within. It’s a quiet place; a stillness that receives. All of my outwardness settles down into a gravity that has t…