Longing for the country of a cold, dry New Mexican desert, a long, lush California drive, a Wyoming steppe, a Utah spring, from the...

Tis a curse the blessing of having been here to fore many times and times For wanting to be where I am is painted constant by...

An end to a long week tired Lying in silence Stunned by nothing at’all Drunk on a happy calmness And the smoke of Laphroaig Yet, I...

In the social age, there is so much information flowing across our attention spans that it is literally overwhelming our senses. Such an...

All moments that have come And all moments that will be No more than this moment This moment meant to be Fears And hopes And memories And...