i’m the captain of my own soul.
walks of life, who said they would be easy?
not alone, even my shadow is not alone.
new mexico, made just for us.
as always, the earth’s full of surprises, even in september.
good bye, dc.
some things do shatter
friendship
into the sunset, we go.
no place like new mexico
santa fe at its casual self
the spots in my eyes make me special
come what may…
off to washington, dc.
beauty outside the window of my bus seat last night