michael

What does it mean to love, asked the Little Prince. It is an act too often neglected, said the Fox. It means to establish ties. To me you are still nothing more than a little boy, like a hundred thousand little boys. And I have no need of you. And you, on your part, have […]

New Years Day morning. Fresh coffee in hand.[1] I open the new Sierra Magazine (Jan/Feb) to an article on forest fire lookout towers still scattered about the US. As if I had completely forgotten – in my college years I had tried to get a Summer job working/living in one of them. But the Summer