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January 10, 2010

Tragic Salmon

We hopped from stone to stone to cross the angry river mindful of the spring current fierce and indifferent like a herd of stampeding buffaloes so […]
January 10, 2010

Winter's Room

Stillness prevails upon us. We are not moving, these pillars of flesh. Fingertips cold and gray holding up the silence and the calm. A restorative hibernation. […]
January 10, 2010

Trees At The Edge Of The Tundra

I have been silent for hours and hours, contentedly, staring out the mud-speckled window of a fast, but cautiously moving car at an immeasurable expanse of […]
January 10, 2010

Tibet Haiku

I ache for Tibet Spiritual nomads live free Why would you cage them?