Bury my heart at Wounded Knee.

If two New Hampshiremen aren't a match for the devil, we might as well give the country back to the Indians.

Sometimes a sign or a quote is simply interesting by itself and does not require anything beyond being framed on a page.

There's nothing compared to the history of writing about the city of New York that you get, say, in Charles Reznikoff.

One cannot balance tragedy in the scales Unless one weighs it with the tragic heart.

At first I was blogging everyday, but I don't do that anymore. It varies; sometimes I'll write these little essays and other times political commentaries. Other times it'll just be new work that I'm doing.

When Daniel Boone goes by at night The phantom deer arise And all lost, wild America Is burning in their eyes.