Wild and Free
I watched the horses run, wild and free and unmoving across the stretched canvas. A young one, somewhere between foal
I watched the horses run, wild and free and unmoving across the stretched canvas. A young one, somewhere between foal
I haven’t been on the InstaTwitFace in quite a long time. Folks in my ecosystem know this, and every so
A few years ago, I stumbled into an angel. At the time, I was in a decidedly non-Christmas place, but she offered
Here I am, 30,000 feet in the air, turning over and under the dirt of my life. What I’ve planted.
Our debt to the heroic men and valiant women in the service of our country can never be repaid. They
Small fish drifted past the orange Garibaldi hovering a few yards below my dangling feet. I didn’t know what the
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. If you go, you’ll find things that used to be, boarded-up concrete gravestones for the dreams
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