I took two walks recently. The first came into vastly more focus…only after the last. I walked our Long Beach sands and life kissed my cheek with the softness of newborn down. […]
Sun, Sand…Graves, Gratitude
Bloody Boots, Bloody Boots, Blo…
History, damned, hungry, history. We finish a war, it’s history. But history won’t remain sated. It reaches up into our present and demands another helping of flesh and bone, of our sons, […]
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