Sailing
Marshall is pushing his Volvo nearly as fast as it will go–he’s making his own choices, but lets not lie–I’m egging him on. Chrissy is in the back seat, behaving …
I’m reading The Prophet by Kahlil Gibran and I appreciate what I’m reading on marriage–because the suggestion appears to have little to do with marriage so much as it has …
by Jean Giono “When you remembered that all this had sprung from the hands and the soul of this one man, without technical resources, you understood that men could be …
dim stars twinkle messages from eons pastobscured by the spires of distant firesthe dusty moon punctures the black skywith a rusty salmon glow erect trees hang delicately curved branchesmeeting their …
with empty bottles and forgotten strawberries our eyes swirl and bodies tangle not a breath of air may pass between us; not a single stone is left unturned but its …
i look up from my campfire and my eyes widen as a single meteor burns its heavenly trail across a starry midnight sky my incandescent soul approaches critical mass as …
how does a forest fire start? sometimes lightning strikes quickly; naturally some might say this is a disaster NO from the ash of the fire springs new life, new opportunities …