Wild Frontier
Down, below the clouds a network of colors paint a picture laying out the lives of many as the elite peer closely, white air dances around the plane, a dusty mist of pourous proportions One could jump out, free fall, and land on the soft brown quilt laced together with green yarn A lovely state [...]
Mural
A tree stands before a grand piece of land, As cacti surround, they bow. Sky red as an orange shade begins to cover the sun, while mountains summit in the mist, like an oasis. All of life before us, should we decide to walk it, touch it. May 2, 2001 Los Amigos Tex Mex in [...]
Half Moon
Too late, I say, for hate give love to those outside who need what I comprise unknowning the cause around easier to shield my eyes than hear and feel, broken faces and loud groaning, of those who gave in to no hope, and live long to see the grave, delivered by the brother across the [...]
The Colorado Times – May 2001
Editorial: Every once in a while, one looks around, and realizes life is good. So, I take a deep breath, as I listen to a recently acquired CD by The Flying Kapopholous Family Trio (I’m on a nostalgia kick right now, and of course, Jon and Mike are cool). I finally began taking guitar lessons, [...]
