One word is worth a thousand pictures. If it's the right word.

I choose to listen to the river for a while, thinking river thoughts, before joining the night and the stars.

Capitalism sounds good in theory but it just doesn't work.

May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds.

Of course I litter the public highway. Every chance I get. After all, it's not the beer cans that are ugly; it's the highway that is ugly.

The artist in our time has two chief responsibilities: (1) art; and (2) sedition.

There comes a time in the life of us all when we must lay aside our books or put down our tools and leave our place of work and walk forth on the road to meet the enemy face-to-face. Once and for all and at last