Help keep me alive and working! My only income comes from my writing and having adventures; so help keep me going even at 74 and with Parkinson’s.
“Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?”
–Federico Calboli
According to the Telegraph.
This past fall my brother shot a little spike mule deer that, curiously, was missing the antler on the left side. Visibly asymmetrical, but unicorn nonetheless and we teased him about unicorn poaching for some time thereafter.