In the Spring of 1998 I was living in Missouri with my then-wife and step-daughter. We lived as caretakers on a 10 acre property that had a small pond and […]
There is a language of the forest, its articulations heard in every hissing leaf and hushing wind, whispering its memory in each scented whiff of earth and in the listening […]
There is no one way to do things. There is not even a best way to do things. It does not exist, never did, never will. Absolutes, norms, and standards […]
As I was walking past the neighbor’s house the other day, on my way to the park for my almost-daily workouts, I remarked to her, as she sat on her […]
the wind blew the trees spoke i heard and my soul did heal.