Winds gale through the canyon. Rolling hills of limestone scrub. Endless horizon.
Daily Archives: 12 May, 2014
Endless
Tagged with: alone, desert, Endless horizon, Haiku, movement, New Mexico, solitude, travel, wind
Posted in Poetry
Posted in Poetry
The Looking
There are many types of love. There are many expressions of love. To pigeon hole yourself into what your parents had or what society believes you should have is possible but paints the world with grayer colors. That is unless…
Tagged with: facets, finding love, journey, life, love, pigeon hole, self, silence
Posted in Musings
Posted in Musings
Nian Xióng Hall 