NOMAD DREAMING

“...But sometimes when the night is slow/The wretched and the meek/We gather up our hearts and go/ A thousand kisses deep....” Leonard...

There are children in the morning They are leaning out for love And they will lean that way forever ...(Thankyou Leonard Cohen)...

I am the distance you put between All of the moments that we will be. Elk occupation of village parks in late winter, in the foothills of...