All That We Did Was

Our Relation To The Natural World Takes Place In A Place.

Wildness Is Not Just The "preservation Of The World," It Is The World

I Recalled When I Worked In The Woods And The Bars Of Madras, Oregon. That Short-haired Joy And Roughness America Your Stupidity. I Could Almost Love You Again.

All Those Years And Their Moments— Crackling Bacon, Slamming Car Doors, Poems Tried Out On Friends, Will Be One More Archive, One More Shaky Text.

Walking Is The Exact Balance Between Spirit And Humility.