Nothing is as it seems–nor is it otherwise. Someone once told me the latter half of that phrase was a Zen koan. I can’t corroborate that. But after spending over…
The first road through southern Oregon was made by Jesse Applegate and his brother. It then became Highway 99, and later Interstate 5. I decided to take the most beautiful…
They’re still here, and chased us to a rest stop in South Dakota. A dull and grey morning, but the wind was steady and soft. Lying in the lower foldout…
Flirting with villages in search of a long-term relationship… …has been among my little projects since my last post. I rented a car, and have been out on the exquisite…
