I flirted with the familiar yesterday, twice, because I’m tired. Outside Roanoke, Virginia, last night the campgrounds were full by the time I was ready to stop. Seems that people…
The new year was said to begin in darkness, in the northern traditions. Last night was thus the evening when our dead could roam the earth, and we could acknowledge…
A land that time forgot feels pretty nice these days. I woke to light snowfall, and the snow-topped Pueblo Mts. outside my window. After coffee, I got dressed and headed…