always find water.
brings relief to a hot hike
or just a hot day.





always find water.
brings relief to a hot hike
or just a hot day.





i will hike alone
well my puppy comes, of course
we seek alpine lakes

yet i must admit
this elevation gain kills
forty-something legs

but when the lake shines
on my ever-happy pup
it is so worth it


sometimes i think: Hell.
twenty days of solid heat.
(Denver in summer)

and then i recall
our glorious altitude
and misty mornings

i will swim for views
only captured here at home
(Denver forever)

what’s more beautiful—
this red, water-begging dawn
or my daughter’s grin?


each touched by showers
so desperate to soothe our souls
from this hellfire

water still as ice
while wildfires choke sky
with climate change breath


only this sunrise
shaped by feared wildfires
could make these strange scenes




cucumbers are here!
and what better potatoes
than purple, from home?


this mountain’s too steep
but i know he won’t turn back
he’d never turn back


twenty-two years in
we’ve climbed many a mountain
and have won each view


you can’t get this far
without climbing some mountains
oh, but the aspens.


we’re home now. screen time.
i want to keep the rainbow.
the perfect sunset pic.


the lake moon rising.
the soothing sound of tent rain.
just being. outside.


