Lost Horse
It was my final day in Joshua Tree. I could say that the Lost Horse Loop trail chose me to...
It was my final day in Joshua Tree. I could say that the Lost Horse Loop trail chose me to...
As I was making my way through Joshua Tree National Park, I find a relatively empty trailhead parking lot that...
My family is full of military service on both sides. My mum is from Australia and her brother, Father, and...
No need for a shirt today, as it's above eighty degrees at 7 a.m. out here in the desert on...
It was the end of October, maybe the first part of November (I can't really recall) that I find myself...
It's just above fifty degrees on this November morning as I make my way into a new city. Little Rock....
A gathering place for those that feel loss, want to renew hope, and long for the comfort of a community...
The snow just kept falling in the North Country of Coconino. Harsh yet beautiful were the road conditions. He finds...
It's forty one degrees outside as the car clock flashes 8:00 A.M. At least I won't need to heed to...
I return to Buena Vista almost one year to the day from my first visit. It should have culminated from...
Time and distance weren't even factors for the lost and tortured man. He wouldn't have minded being mauled, ripped to...
The color yellow is quickly filling the Rocky Mountain landscape. It matches my mood on this Autumn day in October...