Ley Lands

  • The Collision Twins

    He came one night to my home in Seattle, bursting through the door with wild talk of mission,…


  • Epilogue

    The night comes upon me, lifting its skin from the gray ocean and settling into my eyes, echoes…


  • It’s All Good

    “It’s all good”. Those words were spoken to me in California by a man seeking passage for himself,…


  • Aspects of Unity

    If you pick up a globe and hold the world at arms length, from that vantage point you…


  • The Embrace of the Infinite

    I sped west through the wine country of California, through the almond orchards and the fields of oil…


  • Dust and Fire

    Baker, California is the home of the largest thermometer in the world. I saw it as I sped…


  • Pivot

    As I said yesterday, when you spend this much time on the road alone, living in your silences,…


  • Willow

    I find that I have fallen into a routine in trying to establish a “home” in my travels.…


  • Wheel, Mountain, Truth

    I spent three days traversing the incredibly beautiful Wyoming countryside, seeking out a home in the dust and…


  • Spirals

    Golden Eagles circled far in the heavens over the places where I stopped, cycles upon cycles reflected in…


  • Rain

    It was so beautiful and so perfect in Kansas City that I almost considered staying there and ending…


  • The Valley of the Sun

    I walk the breeze of the morning as tardy crickets offer up their fleeting stories. The onset of…


  • Banshees and Staterooms

    Banshees and Staterooms

    I used to imagine that it was a ghost train. It would emerge from the night, a dark…


  • Little Ghosts

    Little Ghosts

    My mother told me to be careful playing with fire while lighting incense. I told her that I…