This Day’s a Magician

Northern NM Skybeams - Fey Karvaly

I was concerned about the cooling temperatures, and days shrinking on the edges, and trees changing, rattling, and shedding leaves. But then it kept being so beautiful, so that helped. New Mexico is like my long-time lover I think I know so well; nineteen years we’ve been together sleeping side by side, putting up with each other’s shit. Continue reading



Acoma Pueblo Door - Fey Karvaly-

I miss you, words. I miss all the doors you held open for me that led to other places only a breath away.

Lately my writing feels flat and heavy like I’m working with a sheet of slate instead of paper, and writing things down is tiring. Continue reading