Wild and Free
I watched the horses run, wild and free and unmoving across the stretched canvas. A young one, somewhere between foal
Somewhere Other Than Where We Are
I haven’t been on the InstaTwitFace in quite a long time. Folks in my ecosystem know this, and every so
The Little Girl in the Puffy Pink Jacket
A few years ago, I stumbled into an angel. At the time, I was in a decidedly non-Christmas place, but she offered
Musings from 30,000 feet
Here I am, 30,000 feet in the air, turning over and under the dirt of my life. What I’ve planted.
Remembering
Our debt to the heroic men and valiant women in the service of our country can never be repaid. They
Swimming in God
Small fish drifted past the orange Garibaldi hovering a few yards below my dangling feet. I didn’t know what the
The One That Got Away
I always thought I’d marry a girl from Texas. I even had one in mind, although she was already married
Mile Marker 53, Highway 60
Mile marker 53, Highway 60. If you go, you’ll find things that used to be, boarded-up concrete gravestones for the dreams
The Shadow
He’s standing over there, in the corner. Don’t bother looking, you probably won’t be able to see him. Unless he wants you to, of