There Are Only Two Kinds

I Am An Enemy Of The State. But Isn't Everyone?

There Is Beauty, Heartbreaking Beauty, Everywhere.

Why Do I Live In The Desert? Because The Desert Is The *locus Dei*.

When Riding My Old Harley A Ninety Per At Midnight Down The Via Roma In Naples, I Kept One Consolation Firmly In Mind: If Anything Goes Wrong, I'll Never Have Time To Regret It.

The Longest Journey Begins With A Single Step, Not With The Turn Of An Ignition Key. That’s The Best Thing About Walking, The Journey Itself. It Doesn’t Much Matter Whether You Get Where You’re Going Or Not. You’ll Get There Anyway. Every Good Hike Brings You Eventually Back Home. Right Where You Started.