Pointing At Trees
From February 26, 2013 I remember that walk to the yacht club. I marveled at the rich people, weathered onContinue Reading
From February 26, 2013 I remember that walk to the yacht club. I marveled at the rich people, weathered onContinue Reading
From January 17, 2013 If, by the end of this story, I have glorified myself, or made my actions lookContinue Reading
From December 13, 2012 Motion. I write about this word constantly, and long time readers may even have tired ofContinue Reading
From December, 2012 My Bible and notebooks are riddled with quips, quotes, and thoughts from various messages, revelations, and sermons.Continue Reading
She said, ‘I’m just all about texture.’ We’re reading minds dozens of metres above the illuminated earth. Thank you forContinue Reading
From August 4, 2012 So for lack of a full-sized, detailed blog about my past trip, here are some memoir-style poeticContinue Reading
Every day since moving to Cape Cod, I have been in the ocean. No exceptions and no missed days. AsContinue Reading
God is continually good. Cape Cod is continually heavy. In a place like Colorado, the atmosphere tends to lean towardContinue Reading
He’s the exultation of the intestines as I jump from the bulldozer roof to the sand dune ten feet away.Continue Reading
I have this new theory. It’s not based in anything really, but tell me if you agree. This post isContinue Reading