I’ve been making a bit of an effort to explore the blogosphere (my least favorite word in all of history) lately and in doing so stumbled across Leaning Birch, an interesting blog from Vermont about exploring the sense of place. Something I’ve tried to focus on in this blog, in my life and in all [...]
My opening weekend fishing report. Kind of wrote this up earlier in the week, meant to post it. I skipped Saturday and waited for Sunday, still not quite sure why… My first water was a new little creek in West Central, a beautiful pasture section with a lot of TU work evident which a fellow [...]
The birds were singing as they were known to do at that time of the morning. The late season meant that they would do this for an ever-decreasing span of time until finally the chill of the morning merged with the chill of dusk and they would not sing at all for weeks and months. [...]
I’ve been busy this week and not a very active blogger. I’m okay with it. I think by far the best thing I’ll post this week is Meditations on Trail, Feb. 5, 2005. The only journalling I’ve done all week has been a half-assed little session Wednesday night. I wrote five or so paragraphs of [...]
Trails are for when you don’t know where you’re going Through the pines the trail has less snow on it The trail is often longer than you remember The path cuts down through the first stripe of bluff like a crooked creek The water drops off the sandstone The simplicity of a deer path that [...]
so these two climbing bums decide to climb this brutal peruvian mountain in 1985. it’s an ascent up a certain face that has never been completed before. not for trying. they beg, borrow and steal and get their butts there to do this thing alpine style. one push up the damn thing. the climb up [...]
A chapbook I've published containing my writing alongside the work of some other talented folks.
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