Scapes

In the high desert, snow is a soft silver dust. It glows in the shadows of pinyon and juniper, luminous, etheric. Storms brew around the …

When I was a child, my sister and I would lie for hours on the hillside near our home and watch the clouds: laughing at …

Ah, water; the life-giving, life-affirming and life-sustaining element, without which there would be no life, no growth, no “us.” I am a Pisces, born on …