finding an Oasis in the Indian Canyons
Winter has come early to the place I call home, bitter cold temperatures, heaps of snow and ice covering everything...
Winter has come early to the place I call home, bitter cold temperatures, heaps of snow and ice covering everything...
The sun had yet to rise as I make my way slowly along the dark highway, looking for the glowing...
As I pull into Oak Harbor, my thoughts are pulled towards the Naval air station located here. Long ago, just...
It was mid morning when I strolled down the quiet empty side street. Christmas music was floating in the air,...
When people ask where I am from, I tell them Washington State, and it's true. It's where I was born,...
I was sitting on a ratty old couch, hungover, while MTV played on the TV. Through my fog I hear...
We could hardly see some of the children at St. Winners, the classrooms were so dark. With no electricity, the...
It was the night of June 23rd, 2013 when the SuperMoon broke free of the heavy clouds over the Indian...
The afternoon thunderstorm forced us to hang out in our room and wait out the rain. Sitting on the balcony,...
I imagine having long, lanky hair and sun kissed skin as my feet sink in the wet sand. I pull...
I'm seeing how fickle Mother Nature can be as I come to the same grasslands of the Serengeti for my...
One hundred and seventy steps to the top of Split's Bell Tower. Half of which are stone, turning to rickety...