Journey to calm — First footsteps
It began when I was in the presence of a tiny woman so imbued with an intense serenity that my own ragged spirit cried out for the same. Joy Kogawa’s (Gently to...
Read MoreIt began when I was in the presence of a tiny woman so imbued with an intense serenity that my own ragged spirit cried out for the same. Joy Kogawa’s (Gently to...
Read More10 of us. In a little cabin in the woods. We drop down from Elk Pass and the Great Divide into B.C. While the rest of Calgary was out and about enjoying superb...
Read MoreRockin’ the alpine Stones, rocks, boulders, mountain peaks Dizzy with dazzle. Cairn to mark the way Through rock, glacier, more rock To peaks...
Read MoreI Paul Bunyanesque Infinite sky cascading into myriad singular horizons. Endless shoreline One mighty river that gathers its tributaries To adventure through...
Read MoreWhen I first went to Nicaragua in June 1986, the first place I stayed at was Cooperativa Ulysses Rodriguez, on kilometro 156 of the Panamerican highway north of Estelí,...
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