Whenever the pressure of our complex city life thins my blood and numbs my brain I seek relief in the trail and when I hear the coyote wailing to the yellow dawn my cares fall from me - I am happy.
There is no gilding of setting sun or glamor of poetry to light up the...
My recollection of a hundred lovely lakes has given me blessed release from...
I remember a hundred lovely lakes and recall the fragrant breath of pine and...
I have a bit of a rebellious nature.
It's human nature to be curious about people and to be more curious about...
I found myself in a race with Mother Nature to play as much baseball as I...
Nature says women are human beings men have made religions to deny it....
Writing and travel broaden your ass if not your mind and I like to write standing up.