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In Ludens Veritas

I believe, assertively and profoundly, in play. So much I’m thinking about taglining my business with it.

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Holy Walk

Last Friday I undertook the holy walk to Chimayó, New Mexico.

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Back to Somewhere You’ve Never Been

In early December, my mother called. Her foot surgery would be far more intense than we expected.

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Photos from the Women’s March in Oakland

I got very excited when I heard about the Women’s March in Washington. I wanted to be part of something historic. I needed community.

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Seeing Intentionally

I’m not exactly sure what seeing intentionally feels like, but I think I’m starting to.

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Individual World Poetry Slam: Flagstaff

I first attended the Individual World Poetry Slam (shortened to iWPS) in 2005. This is my 11th Poetry Slam Incorporated event. My fourth with camera.

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Chasing My
Summer Self

Growing up, I longed for summer. For the ways summer transformed and freed me to do whatever, wherever. This summer I took that license as far as I ever have.

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National Poetry Slam: Decatur

I knew about the National Poetry Slam within a few weeks of learning about the poetry slam. Now I cover it annually.

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Tejon Street Corner Thieves

The Corner Thieves play what they call “trashgrass,” a saltier, dirtier, bluer-than-bluegrass mountain music. But when you see them, that’s obvious.

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Dream Travel

I’ve always been interested in dream travel: dreams as travel; travel as dreaming; particular travels across particular dreams.

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I Haven’t Told You Everything

Unlike the poem, which requires you add everything before you can think about removing things, the photograph achieves through reduction.

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Road to Rich’s 2016

A year ago, when Don and I pulled out of Rich’s mountain driveway, and began the sleep-haggered drive back to Albuquerque, I knew.