Running the Badlands Wilderness
Every step in the Badlands Wilderness is a cushioned landing on sand. Every breath inhaled is far from…
Every step in the Badlands Wilderness is a cushioned landing on sand. Every breath inhaled is far from…
The beach is blue, as if some crazed artist had dyed every foam line on this spring…
Everything here on the Oregon coast in a storm comes in waves – the bands of heavy…
“A road is a dagger placed in the heart of a wilderness” – William O. Douglas Look…
“My manuscript. It’s missing.” I’m on the phone with the computer tech person John who I’ve come…
Last Saturday, I joined a flock of 5000 strong in Bend, Oregon. We gathered first in snowy…
How can you tell who’s a visitor to New York City right away? They’re the ones…
“Stack the wood too tightly and it won’t dry; stack it too evenly and the whole…
I’m editing my kingfisher manuscript. Every time I see where I’ve written the word “but,” I strike it…
If you’ve ever rafted whitewater, you know the term,”face your danger.” Hold your oars firmly. Point the…
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