In the Sea-Tac airport the Tuesday before Thanksgiving, I wait for a plane to D.C. Before I get far, my … More
Tag: Travel
Passing Pasture
It would be difficult to recall when it first crossed my mind. For certain, traveling in vans across the western … More
We Left Them There
A friend called on the phone today. We discussed how a man’s heart unfolds, realizes itself on the road, and … More
Cascabel
Basements and living rooms never contained as much friction as they did in those instances when tolexed amplifiers, abused microphones, … More
Mouth Thorn 