image notes: Jackson County, ArkansasBackwater from the Cache River overflow. It’s part of the Cache River...
life whisperslisten closelyi don’t know who said that...
Poetry is the impish attempt to paint the color of the wind.Maxwell Bodenheim...
In photography, there is a reality so subtle that it becomes more real than reality.Alfred Stieglitz,...
There’s a river of darkness in my blood And through every vein, I feel the flood...
The poverty of our century is unlike that of any other. It is not, as poverty...
Oh, my ways are strange ways,and new ways and old ways,and deep ways and steep ways,and...
Life whispers.Listen closely.– i don’t know who said that...
“Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with...
Oh, my ways are strange ways and new ways and old ways, and deep ways and...
Let your love be like the misty rains, coming softly, but flooding the river. — i...