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Weary Boy?

Winter shot of west slope of Taos Mountain

Spring can’t get here soon enough—and never does in Taos—but sometimes I don’t mind.

Oh, I’m weary, all right. (Winter, viruses and lung rot, rusty razor blades of doom, etc.) But I think I have this thing figured out. I’ve been nothing but miserable when it comes to conventional expectations, and as smart as I am, I’ve dispensed some God-awful advice. You might even say I blew an obvious [...]

Stupid Bird

trapped grosbeak in a feeder in Taos, NM

I hope those last few seeds were really good

At least the bird is alive (I rescued it). The human is too, for now. The difference is that aside from the feel-good thrill of rescuing any of God’s creatures who get trapped, I don’t give a shit about the bird. But the other thing will rip my heart out.

Stone Fish Totem

carved stone fish from Mexico

My hair was brown, parents roamed the earth, and love was just in bloom

The fish has emerged from underneath the snow. You know, “the fish.” The carved stone fish from Michoacán from 1978. We’ve carried that thing everywhere we’ve moved. My wife and I had barely gotten together. My parents were renting a home in San Miguel de Allende and invited us down for a few weeks. That [...]

Hobbes the Wonder Cat, 1994-2009

I will never again make fun of anyone who makes a big deal about a dying pet. Well, if you’re the type to call in a taxidermist or have Poopsie freeze-dried, you’re fair game. But everything else, I now understand. Boy, do I. This is almost as big a deal as if a family member [...]

Unutterable Spirit

The first thing that happened today was that I got mad because I got a “gift.” Two of them, actually. Both packages contained books, giant software manuals the size of big city telephone books. I’d originally signed up to review them, so I could get them for free, naturally, but the moral burden proved crushing [...]

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