Here’s joke for you guys: I followed the breadcrumbs but I never got home I grew old in an instant now I am all on my own

Song of the Grass-Roof Hermitage — By Shitou Xiqian (700-790) I’ve built a grass hut where there’s nothing of value. After eating, I relax and enjoy a nap. When it was completed, fresh weeds appeared. Now it’s been lived in

A TRUE ACCOUNT OF TALKING TO THE SUN AT FIRE ISLAND by Frank O’Hara The Sun woke me this morning loud and clear, saying “Hey! I’ve been trying to wake you up for fifteen minutes. Don’t be so rude, you