Ode to white sage
Smoke spirals dance on sun rays spectacular as a slot canyon temporary as a blink white sage cleansing my inner...
I AM ever-changing sky…
I AM an ever-changing sky more obvious than tides especially in this mountain-cuddled valley rivers running and drying land of...
It’s A Lot to be God
It’s a lot to be the creators of our own realities and experience struggle, doubt and pain. It’s a lot...