Joel died and life changed. Now, after several years of wandering the globe, looking for meaning or redemption in places as diverse as Africa, the Sahara Desert, Morocco, Egypt, India, Mongolia, Thailand, I have come to put down roots in the desert of my youth, in the desert where my son was also born, in the desert that calls me back, time and time again.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
is it any wonder?
A young man who is making better use of my idle chainsaw these days hiked up Mt. Ballard from Bisbee. From the top he looked down on my place and took these photos. This is pretty much what I'm all about....
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