The Old Man and I - The Dream |
12/19/2011 |
the road |
03/14/2011 |
Observing |
03/14/2011 |
Kathy |
03/14/2011 |
the lonely mountain |
03/04/2011 |
the picture |
03/03/2011 |
southern thoughts |
03/03/2011 |
she didn’t know when she got it |
03/01/2011 |
The Bastard’s |
03/01/2011 |
For the love of God |
02/25/2011 |
all night drive |
02/25/2011 |
morning |
02/24/2011 |
one of those days |
02/24/2011 |
picking up Kemper at the nursery |
02/24/2011 |
a dark mind |
02/24/2011 |
a small intimacy circa early 70's |
02/22/2011 |
The Tomb |
02/20/2011 |
man are from Mars |
02/19/2011 |
one more day |
02/19/2011 |
Our Trails |
02/18/2011 |
my wheel |
02/18/2011 |
A Cowboy Elk and Dog Story |
02/17/2011 |
Oscar |
02/16/2011 |
heartache |
02/13/2011 |
snooty people |
02/13/2011 |
a small recollection |
02/13/2011 |
the memory |
02/11/2011 |
yesterday |
02/11/2011 |
letter to jim |
02/11/2011 |
when I stop myself |
02/07/2011 |
haying - revisited |
02/07/2011 |
cowboys |
02/07/2011 |
lost |
02/07/2011 |
august to nebraska |
02/05/2011 |
the canyon |
02/04/2011 |
midnight in wyoming |
02/04/2011 |
hard voiced ladies |
02/04/2011 |
on a bus riding home |
02/03/2011 |
observer |
02/02/2011 |
the cabin |
02/02/2011 |
riding the cows on a cold early spring calving |
02/02/2011 |
ADHD |
02/01/2011 |
full wolf moon |
01/31/2011 |
don't look back |
01/31/2011 |
pressure drive |
01/31/2011 |
in search of |
01/31/2011 |
on a rainy day |
01/31/2011 |
dreams |
01/31/2011 |
if |
01/31/2011 |
a day in the life of PAXIL |
01/29/2011 |
the building |
01/29/2011 |
days on the road |
01/29/2011 |
the day i shot the antelope |
01/29/2011 |
Short Version of A Book Length Epic Love Story Manuscript |
01/29/2011 |
rules |
01/29/2011 |
spring of 64' |
01/28/2011 |
alice ann |
01/28/2011 |
the 60's |
01/28/2011 |
growing up stupid |
01/27/2011 |
looking for ruts to follow |
01/27/2011 |
me and Lillie Mae |
01/26/2011 |
perhaps the waves by Kalamai |
01/26/2011 |
the wall |
01/26/2011 |
12 o'clock news |
01/25/2011 |
LancePaul and I |
01/25/2011 |
do buses to wyoming stop here |
01/25/2011 |
There Is |
01/25/2011 |
the pony bar and grill and backyard bedroom |
01/25/2011 |
broken heart |
01/24/2011 |
fire and photographs |
01/24/2011 |
Tipi Rings (Tee Pee) |
01/24/2011 |
Culture |
01/23/2011 |
yet, we are more |
01/21/2011 |
somewhere between somewhere and somewhere |
01/21/2011 |
Certain to Be A Country Classic, Maybe |
01/21/2011 |
small pieces of life in a dream journey |
01/21/2011 |
The only good Indian |
01/21/2011 |
I wish I was Roy |
01/21/2011 |
Fixin' Fence |
01/21/2011 |
The Wind of Fall |
01/21/2011 |
America |
01/21/2011 |
Footprints of the Soul |
01/19/2011 |
Remembering |
01/19/2011 |
Edith's House |
01/17/2011 |
Thoughts on Cowboys and Horses |
01/17/2011 |
Haying: Me, and Bill and Wayne |
01/17/2011 |
The Red Horse |
12/13/2010 |
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