sand creek almanac

I have been making an effort to write lately. And, I have been reading Walt Whitman and the Tao the Ching. So here is the result. Shades of ...

The thought of dating had not even crossed my mind yet. They always say "you, and only you, will know when you are ready." I w...

I've been sifting through the layers Of dusty books and faded papers They tell a story I used to know It was one that happened, so l...

It has been a little over a year since I declared "this blog is not over". And I had not posted since then. I guess I had been a b...

This blog is not over. Let's make that clear from the start. A lot of love has gone into this, and I will not leave it hanging.I will po...

I wasn't so sure about this, going in. I was coming to dread the weekly long runs, I was worried about a dreadful 10K I had run in early...

I am coming off a respiratory infection. After boxes of tissues, and a strange feeling in my chest, I think I may be getting over a mild cas...