Dispatches from the Farm

Yeah Buddy

miss my old '89 toyota 4x4.... 

                                another chance to do my best....

Who am I becoming? Who was I? Who am I supposed to be? Who do I want to be? At times I think I know.. At times I don't ha...

Dispatches from the Farm: The Wolf approaches

things have shifted I can sense the plates of my life coming apart, and becoming something new. The fear would come, but I would give it...

Slow down. Try.  Burning out like a comet. Why do I do this? You have time. Trust yourself. Follow.  Seek. For you, for your...