Returning from Alaska
Returning from an Alaskan retreat, I am different. Nothing earth shattering and most likely not noticeable to most...
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer, #8
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
Poem – Promise
That evening I played in the snow and ice crossing fields and hiking uphill as the air dropped...
Nature – Stones
Do the stones we find on the shoreline, inspected closely before placing in a pocket for safe keeping,...
Nature – Water, A Winter Perspective
Standing upon the rocky ledge overlooking the crashing waves of the superior waters, I am taken away from...
Nature – Land, a Fall Perspective
Evening approaches the valley shielded under the canopy of oak. The colors change from green began a week...
Poem – To the Darkness
To the darkness that is ever present that is the shadow following each footstep that is the fast...
Poem – Beyond Control
I move across the empty fields toward the tree line and pause. There are shadows and things unseen...
Poem – Path
The path we follow, the path we create is only a door or window and what we find...
Photos from Colorado, 2009
Some long overdue photos from a 2009 road trip to Colorado.