For me it is the water. Always the water. The closer to its source I go, the closer I find myself to my own.
Our power to rationalize is indeed formidable. But mostly, it’s bull...
An excerpt from "Voices of Silence," my latest piece at @ecotheoreview
And they grew to know one another,
the river with her piscatorial prizes,
and the Old Man with his dreams.
...some days, you just have to work a little harder to be awesome.