Back home with my dogs. I’ve had two late football nights, so it feels good to be sitting on my back porch again, editing, sipping green jasmine tea.
No deep thoughts. No words of wisdom. Just a photo of Hells Canyon (on the Idaho side).
Back home with my dogs. I’ve had two late football nights, so it feels good to be sitting on my back porch again, editing, sipping green jasmine tea.
No deep thoughts. No words of wisdom. Just a photo of Hells Canyon (on the Idaho side).
Author of "Rainbow Crow" and "The Joy of Poetry," both from TS Poetry Press. Writer and editor here, there, and a bit of everywhere.
Doesn’t look anything like what I’d expect Hell to look like. Do you know there’s a Hell, Michigan? And a Paradise.
What a great picture! So much movement in it.