We saw a hippie by the Safeway grocery store parking lot. This was in Redding, California as we traveled north to Oregon. He had hemp jewelry and some signs. One sign said New Wave 4H: Hungry Hippie Handtied Hemp in rainbow colors. I love it. I was curious to speak with him and was feeling… Read More »
Once upon a time, there was a small town in the desert. It came about as a result of some springs, las vegas. I think the Native people would be here in the winter, and then in the summer, they would move to a higher elevation. The valley gets so hot, it makes no sense… Read More »
This bees poem on my fridge has pleased me for such a long time. By my poet friend Amanda Laughtland. I’ve read it a hundred times. Some bees were hanging out a lot, by the spigot, in the cat courtyard. It was hard for Ming to turn on the water to use the hose. Not… Read More »