december is the held month, the waiting month, the month in which the sunlight is fleeting and we chase it endlessly, shaming the chill from our bones…
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l u c e m november the last rays of sunlight drift through dusty windows. we are resetting; we are surviving. in the midst of wind- swept Sundays and…
l u c e m september we begin to harvest and gather what we have spent this heat-wave sowing. we relax as the weather cools and the leaves begin to fall…
l u c e m august summer rolls slowly yet surely to an end, heat simmers and drops into autumn, and the orange hues come out to play. h a p p e n i n g s…
l u c e m july july is an unplanned war, sweltering in the vicious sun, broken and yet unbreakable. glass, un- shattered and repaired, all at once. h a…
l u c e m may may is a reckoning, a battle between ravenous green and ravaging storms, for which we do not know the better victor. the seeds are growing…
l u c e m october is a harvest reaped and celebrated we take advantage of what we have gathered; we relax as the weather cools and the leaves fall. new…
l u c e m fall has begun. the weather sways and the wind blows; something new and unfamiliar looms on the autumn horizon there is both possibility and…
l u c e m august is a return. welcome back. we re-enter. we begin again. we reap our harvest. the cliff's edge looms, and it is both a fearful arrival…
l u c e m june is a summer sweet battle-song the world blooms again; the seeds sown sprout upwards. there is still much work to be done, but we begin to…
l u c e m july is a sticky-sweet battle-song. this is not what we expected, but it is what we needed. the air is thick, this time with tear gas. with…