my love for the Swell
He knew it, but didn't want to face the ugly truth. This would be his last time for awhile in...
He knew it, but didn't want to face the ugly truth. This would be his last time for awhile in...
Comparing apples to oranges is akin to musicians to singer/songwriters. Both are good, yet each is in a class all...
I sometimes dream about what my life will be like if I end up in a nursing home. I hope...
I don't fancy myself an artist per say, I just like taking images that I hope are unique and see...
The dark and overcast skies held out as long as they were able, but eventually emptied themselves over the North...
The frost is covering everything in the early morning as Dad tries to get a fire started. "Stay close you...
It's still hard to believe the news I heard a little over three years ago. S's father, my friend, committed...
A mostly cloudless Fall day awaits those who slowly awaken this morning. I jump start my motor and head for...
The Cenote Ik Kil was as different from the Cenote Maya as New York is from Los Angeles. You can't...
Our small group starts walking quietly down the dirt path with our Zambian guides, in nervous apprehension. The King of...
Ken Patrick, beloved and dedicated Park Ranger, was slain on August 5th, 1973, in the line of duty at Point...
The night started with blue margarita's and seafood chimichanga's. We then walked around the corner, into the newly renovated Capital...