Category Archives: Textual

“I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in.” -John Muir, 1913

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saddened by the rip in his jeans and the blood on his hands the boy ate his apple, the flavors were metallic and void of color; his young imagination was capable of so much more. then thinking of Time as … Continue reading

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Hello. A new release for ya’ll. Well it’s not really a new release. I shared this song over a year ago. But! I just finished the cover art this evening. And now it’s ready for inclusion as a single. And … Continue reading

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We stopped at a pullout—the Pacific extending out to our right. The sun had already set but the glow of pinks and purples were not something we could pass up. Eager to snap the last few photos of the day … Continue reading

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The woman next to me has a rescue dog at her feet. I’m intrigued by her stories of rescue. Moonlit nights off in the California wilderness searching for the lost. The dog occasionally nuzzles up to my feet. Swoon, I … Continue reading

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