What We Need Is Here


Geese appear high over us, pass, and the sky closes.
Abandon, as in love or sleep, holds
them to their way, clear
in the ancient faith: what we need
is here. And we pray, not
for new earth or heaven, but to be
quiet in heart, and in eye,
clear. What we need is here.


Wendell Berry

Make a poem that does not disturb the silence

by whence it came.

Wendell Berry



Friday Night Lights

Love my friends.

Lights, Camera...

The downtown has an old movie theater, which just raised the money to get a completely new sign, that looks exactly like the old. Today was the first ever lighting of the new sign. We loved it, it was hilarious, and surprisingly packed. Small towns are great.

Heather and Rich, hanging out with Blanche.

November in Georgia

The trail we walk on Cumberland Island, a wild and undeveloped barrier island off the coast of Georgia.

I love this place and don't ever get tired of it.