Poems and pictures from the Sonoran Desert
In time, after many hikes, with our hosts (my sister and brother-in-law), these prairie-born eyes gained some pause and poise—enough at least to walk within, le...
In time, after many hikes, with our hosts (my sister and brother-in-law), these prairie-born eyes gained some pause and poise—enough at least to walk within, le...
It started slow—a bead of warmth at the base of my stomach. It was an ordinary day, it may even have been a Monday, but this detail escapes me. There was nothin...
Poetry and music to banish the white blight of February, and stir a bit of lime in your coconut.
Having assumed a lotus pose and moved within,having dug out the rot of resentment,having burned the chaff of envy,ploughed the hardpan of procrastination,extrac...