About Luke

For a long time I used to go to bed early.


Tumblr Crusher

For those of you falling in love with bloggers all the time.



We’re getting published: EQPlog: Coming This Fall.




#GrowCurator – A Word from Editor-in-Chief Aaron Belz

#GrowCurator – A Word from Editor-in-Chief Aaron Belz.

Brian Starts a Blog

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Weekly Jaunt | the stories of two lovers who hitchhike.

September, Inverness

Tomales Bay is flat blue in the Indian summer heat.
This is the time when hikers on Inverness Ridge
Stand on tiptoe to pick ripe huckleberries
That the deer can’t reach. This is the season of lulls—
Egrets hunting in the tidal shallows, a ribbon
Of sandpipers fluttering over mudflats, white,
Then not. A drift of mist wisping off the bay.
This is the moment when bliss is what you glimpse
From the corner of your eye, as you drive past
Running errands, and the wind comes up.
And the surface of the water glitters hard against it.

-Robert, Hass from Time and Materials

Public Books — Books On Books

Public Books — Books On Books.

Worth reading just for the writing.


Back to 1990.

Dreamt I drove over a hundred miles in vain.
Then everything magnified. Sparrows as big as hens
sang so loud that it briefly struck me deaf.

Dreamt I had drawn piano keys
on my kitchen table. I played on them, mute
The neighbors came over to listen.

-Tomas Transtromer, from Sorrow Gondola