It is important to work as a team in order to see more successes than ever. Only when each one scratches other’s back, diseases are kept under control.

This is a Haiku I wrote about my desire to go panning for gold, to find something valuable.

Welcome to the place where the corpses of hearts lie.

In all of today’s societies, recycling and saving our planet are in the foremost of everyone’s minds. I would like to challenge my fellow American’s with this poem and challenge.

Everthing slows with age.

As I quickly approach middle-age (or maybe I’m already there, but in deep denial), I’ve begun wishing I could show some young person the easiest way to get through life. If only I could provide them a map with the right route clearly marked.

Are you like the spirit of the water?

The grass is always greener.

I was blessed to grow up next to a small stream in New England. In the summer we would catch frogs and native brook trout. When it flooded, we would take rubber tubes down it, pretending we were Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn. As I got older, I enjoyed photographing the ice sculptures created by the flowing water.

Why do we drink? What are we really suppressing? whats the point.