At the Grand Village of the Natchez, they say the Sun bestowed all power to its relatives. It certainly was strong enough to make me too impatient and testy to…

I had a cold but nice sunrise, and after my coffee I had to find some facilities, or at least some open desert.  I opened Janet’s curtains and hustled up…

The addicts say “Wherever you go, there you are.” I say thank goodness for that. Right now, in my new room, I feel like I’ve been running to me, not…

Oregon has two small mountain ranges made of pale granite, surrounded by massive flows of dark basalt. Yes, an artist has decided to use this as a metaphor for a…