Chaparral Fragments

I suppose it’s not a bad thing to surprise yourself now and then.

“The Scale of the Human Enterprise”

I was walking up a field this morning, a few miles from home. I’m not sure whose field it is, actually; it must be private...

If your heart was a place, where would it be? Here's mine.

Some awkward vulnerability here, tbh.

Sacred reading practices and books that won the Pulitzer.