HASTA LA VICTORIA, SIEMPRE

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Because these were physical things that happened to this collection of molecules my spirit resides in and it was my skin that was bruised and scrapped as I jumped and splashed through a rocky riverside beneath the palm trees and old bamboo and my hair blown in the wind through the windows of a 1958…

TREEBONES

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Drive down the wild, windy road of California’s Big Sur to a campsite of pavilions built for traveling royalty…

GRAND

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At dawn I walked to the rim and sat for a long time — thinking about water and the passing of years…