It took a visiting niece to get Petey back out into the Sonoran desert and remind him that the desert is beautiful.
Seeing persimmons in an abandoned orchard at the Chiricahua National Monument pulled up a childhood memory and later I found myself pulling books off...
I meant to talk more about the leaves of Physocarpus monogynus. They resemble the leaves of a currant or a…
Seems every few years I revisit this old poem/song of mine. It’s a true story. Oh, and the band I was in back in...