Thoughts on a trail with no vistas, one foggy fall morning in 2014.
I hadn’t written poetry for years. Then a friendly challenge provoked some quiet, stillness, and a few stanzas that emerged.
Reflecting on the protests, racism, and violence in recent news, and the responses that followed.
Every July, my wife’s extended family spends a week at the beach.
I like to underline and write in books as I read them. It’s one of the things I love about owning the physical paper and binding, as opposed to electronic […]