May 17, 2017

You're wondering what I say to my water.

May 15, 2017

The wind through the tallest pines is the sound of a busy freeway

May 14, 2017

In the high desert, agave and pines share space and talk to each other about the elk

May 14, 2017

The water waits in its little green glass brewing with all I infused

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