Kurt ThamsSpring Song in WinterWinter. Not days marked on the calendar. Rather, from December now 15 months ago, when it was cold and rainy and the virus first announced…Mar 7, 2021Mar 7, 2021
Kurt ThamsThe WindhoverThis morning has cooler air. Last evening had colors that were no longer summer’s. School started. Some football has been played. There…Sep 7, 2019Sep 7, 2019
Kurt ThamsPoetry and being with AudenW. H. Auden’s “September 1, 1939”: https://poets.org/poem/september-1-1939Sep 1, 2019Sep 1, 2019
Kurt ThamsYou are Welcomed to Feel GroundedAirport landings are special. Off-airport landings, more so. Any airstrip, whether wrapped in a vista, or surrounded by junk, invites you…May 27, 2019May 27, 2019
Kurt ThamsWatching FogWatching fog flow Through and past the Redwoods that Watch over me.Apr 20, 20191Apr 20, 20191
Kurt ThamsChildlike MisconceptionsAs my daughter gets older and figures out more about the world, it’s getting farther between times I get to watch one of her…Dec 22, 2018Dec 22, 2018
Kurt ThamsNight SilentAviation radio chatter: in the glider, I listen to every word. Well, that’s not entirely true. When I’m low and struggling and need…Dec 12, 2018Dec 12, 2018