And So Today
There is war. Lives are lost and
lives go on. Lyn Hejinian passes
away and we mourn. This, we find
out, the morning after attending a
celebration of the work of kari
edwards. Are we just one big fun
eral? Where does this go, but
directly back to me? I can’t fix
anything. Except I live. Somehow.
For now. I’ve an appointment with
my doctor to go over my lab work
this afternoon. I self-diagnose. I feel.
I say a thing or two. It goes without
saying, then, that art is not enough.
