“You ride with an outlaw, you die with an outlaw. I’m sorry you crossed the line. ” ~Augustus McCrae, Lonesome Dove
Left alone; a single grain of sand along the seashore, a single leaf waving gently on an oak…
Life overwhelmed Tall trees snap without a sound On yesterday’s winds ~Mark Schutter ©2015
We make our moves in mysterious ways We’d rather burn up than stick to the shade Not of…
35 years ago on May 18, 1980, Mount St. Helen’s in Washington State erupted repeatedly, sending turbulent slurries…
If our eyes are windows to the soul, why do we so often fail to see the reality?…
