Reflections on the Willamette
I walk towards the river, the night behind me is too close, too loud, too heavy. The silence the … Continue reading Reflections on the Willamette
I walk towards the river, the night behind me is too close, too loud, too heavy. The silence the … Continue reading Reflections on the Willamette
I am not even sure where to start or even if I want to go into it all. The last … Continue reading Life’s Little Roller Coasters