Wind on the wings
Prune, prune, prune. The stretch and fan; rustle and flap. And flap and flap and flap and flap.
Wait for it.
Welcome to my new little slice of the Interweb. Here you’ll find my scribing in black type articles about the adventurous and the inspiring, as well as snow and bike news. You’ll also meet via interviews, the athlete and the entrepreneur, perhaps the poet, maybe the pixie. I clutch to creative nonfiction narrative as an exploration, but this site is as much about reverie as it is about playing historian–all of it strung together from notes from the interior. Thanks for your interest.
Elliot Bay, Seattle, Washington