
Faithful Companion
“With eye upraised his master’s look to scan, The joy, the solace, and the aid of man: The rich man’s … Continue reading Faithful Companion
“With eye upraised his master’s look to scan, The joy, the solace, and the aid of man: The rich man’s … Continue reading Faithful Companion
Some young dudes named the Lumineers decided to have a conversation with rock icon Neil Young. I’m sitting on the … Continue reading A Big Parade on a Harvest Moon
We hiked for seven miles on a 5.6 mile trail, finishing it in two and a half hours, with … Continue reading Wolf Ridge
I’ve always loved this poem, originally translated from Bengali, written by Rabindrahath Tagore. In many ways, it captures the essence … Continue reading “Let My Country Awake”
Taylor has gotten to the point where he just plays fetch with himself. We’ve got a spot in the forest … Continue reading A Real Wild Child
Each evening towards the end of July was a dance between the clouds, the sun and sky, and the Golden Gate … Continue reading Dance Golden Gate
Each morning towards the end of July followed by late afternoon was filled with a rolling blanket of clouds covering … Continue reading Waiting for the SUN
A friend of mine a few days ago asked me what I was doing at that very moment of the … Continue reading Just Another Night
While Taylor was trying to decide between two sticks (i.e. tree branches), I was trying to decide whether he’d bring … Continue reading Bring Back the STRUT
My routine with Taylor used to be a daily hike. That’s been replaced by a walk to the hill at … Continue reading Lavender