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
Looking forward to it.
A good portrait of a handsome, craggy outdoorsman, your metamorphosis nearly complete – you’ve radically evolved from that curly mop topped impossibly young groom in that wedding photo you once posted of your first marriage, to the beloved counter-culture, New Mexico individualist you’ve become. Kudos!
Read every page. Loved it.