On Break

I find little shame to admit That even with all the bustle of the year I can’t but help to glance longingly backwards To the time where we were all –Just a little– On break. Back when lights twinkled in windows And meals felt sumptuous And everything was just a little less January. On break. … Read more

The Beetle, the Hare’s Ear, the old man and the cutthroats

Years and years ago, while attending college in western Colorado, I drove up the shoulders of the Sawatch Range between Salida and Gunnison as far as my old VW Beetle would make it on a road it had no business traversing. After reaching a stretch of two-track I could no longer navigate, I pulled the … Read more