One day in April I came to know strawberries. Sorting the dark broad leaf of the true from the wrinkled leggy false, following any yellow...

For Ker Vanish Hold the fossils of the flood like a virgin holds a broken heart so soundlessly, as the night caresses a young owl I saw...

Alone atop A desert bluff, Hand shading my eyes, Watching geese do the butterfly Across the sky, so sure of themselves, Heads held high,...

The vernal equinox. The first breath of spring returning after a bitter, endless winter. A moment of terrestrial equality, of balance....

Completely comfortable Cold yet warm Calm yet excited Taking what it gives you Enjoy it while you can Getting high on the moment Time...

Standing in the early-morning shadow of the San Juan mountains at Silverton Mountain resort, the unnatural sound of plastic boots flexing...

this is an onion of a problem; a lazy layer of communes and jazzy hills, interred into the singed silk. I navigate the world like a...

By Jack Moody In the beginning the skies created a torrent of light and sound. The world screamed and then bellowed, whipping the land...

Ceterium censeo cerveiam esse bibendam. – “As for the rest, I am of the opinion that we should have some beer.” I found this anonymous...