I wait to be warmed encouraged by the mourning doveswho coo the sun to risingand comfort my broken heart.  Safe in […]

“The true heart of a place does not come in a week’s vacation. To know it well, as Mary Austin […]

From eighty miles awaythey come separately in the same cartheir strong old tether stretched to the breaking point.One has seventy, […]

Lazing on the warm Dakota Sandstone, we gulped in the spring desert sun like thirsty hikers as we gazed at […]

It was one of the few freezing cold days of winter with lows around zero and highs we hoped would […]

Even the river surrendersdrop by drop to deep winterflows slowly into stillnessas its clear conviction clouds with languor. Sliding by […]