Rainbow woke up to the sound a coyote. The sunshine streamed through the trailer windows, and she felt freedom, finally, freedom. The sun is a glorious orb and peace is possible. Tomorrow would bring another day of travel and the open road. The road is like a mandala to a traveler, the yellow marks in the center more full of feeling than the most heartfelt drips of Pollock's canvases. Rainbow and her lover, Travis, knew this. That's why their souls would never part, and the skies of the desert felt full with their vibrating presence.

Our three bodies move in perfect rhythm, like ripples, through this fabricated forest. We cannot see the portal in the center, through which we might enter into another reality. We are hunting bears with our eyes.

Over a year!!!

It's been over a year since I have posted on this page. I could just delete everything-maybe i will delete everything-but for now, I'd like to continue stealing others photographs and writing captions about them. If any one actually visits this site-ummm-hi?