A quick post in the making, hearing from the muse, hearing from my heart, cooperating with my mind … thankful that…
Postcards from Dingle on Ireland’s Wild Atlantic Way
Originally posted on A SILVER VOICE FROM IRELAND:
Steep cliffs, crashing, foaming waves, sandy beaches, misty islands, craggy rocks – the jewel in the…
Storms the Norm
“He turned to look just in time to see the rain start falling out as if the storm had finally…
Wilder Man’s Glimpse of Alaska …
I don’t take the time for such a glimpse, but I found one today. Today’s glimpse? Alaska. Well worth the…
Two! But which owl is the original?
I’ve followed the Being Bodeker blog for a while. Nothing like it. She appears to know a whole heck of…
Child of the Wind
From Bruce Cockburn (long “o”, silent “c” and “k”). Lyrics from “Child of the Wind”. Cockburn’s lyrics (some of them)…
Working with Indigenous Australians…
Originally posted on Xplore:
The opportunity to visit an extremely remote and arid part of Australia came my way the…
Striking skies over Syracuse
Originally posted on Mark Bialczak:
As Ellie B aka Dogamous Pyle and I worked our way back toward the Little Bitty…
Vikings … On My Mind
Vikings, on my mind, recently. Germanic Norse seafarers. Raiders and traders. Radical warriors who hung out across the northern and the…
Arroyo
From the heart and mind of the wilderman, the wilderman who frequents Rolling Creek Trail, a trail that allows a…