Journal
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Teaching Wolves
Written 2.22.26 I look out on a dry country of hills, where between the gaps I see, a hundred miles away, the snowy caps of some tall, flat range. I wonder why the snow is kept…
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Here for Turkey
5/4/2025 In the woods, I think of my love in the way I assume old warriors longed for comfort when they wrote songs about returning home to beer and women. The magic of these forests, and…