Writing is cathartic, necessary, an afterthought, an abandonment. I find inspiration in the parallels between nature and our place within nature. I call middle Missouri home and can’t think of any other place that I could call home. My lovely wife puts up with me as do my two dogs.
I have a short book that I published. It’s mostly an assemblage of poems and posts found scattered about on this blog. Feel free to check it out here: Footprints If you want a copy, just toss a dollar into the kindle hat.