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winter They say there’s a storm headed our way.  It’s coming up the coast, leaving…

The Truck Driver: In my right shirt pocket is a blob of inch an a…

The Truck Driver:  I was ten. It was the time during the biggest migration experience…

The girl: I took the curtains down yesterday.  This morning as we lay in bed…

Dad and I sit at the bar talking.  It’s our last Friday night as the…

Marriage is a dance…isn’t that what they say?  Didn’t someone say that one time?  Often…

The girl: I read an interview the other day with a very famous chef.  He…

This morning I lit a candle and read the words of my favorite poet.  They…

I’ve been exploring the word faith.  Grappling really with the understanding of what it means…

The truck driver: This Sunday we decide to be productive in the yard before the…

10/23/18, 1:57 pm From :  System Your breakdown message has been received, if we have…

The girl: As we mozy across I80 east to Omaha (for the 2nd time) I’m…

The girl: Sometimes I lay here with my eyes closed…listening and trying to figure out…

Quiet. Opening to grace. Surrendering to the spirit within. Surrendering to my true self…my highest…

Full Moon.  Harvest Moon. Fall equinox. Big week. Honoring the end of summer and the…

The girl: Washington county, Colorado.  6am Saturday morning. After a trip inside the rest stop…

The girl: We stop last night in Winsor, Nebraska, not far from our load at…

The girl: It rained last night.  neither of us heard it but can see it…

The truck driver: We are racing east across the west, heading into Nebraska. Thinkin about…

The truck driver: Sunday drivin away from home into the wide open. Wyoming places, snow…

The girl: We stop in a small town last night, Phillipsburg, Kansas, to eat dinner. …

The girl: Adam waves from the top of the truck as we try to hang…

I listened to someone today talking about our world affairs and the state of them. …

The truck driver: Morning after morning, hour after hour, day after day, this truck driver…

The truckdriver: Last week I drove 3200 miles.  A couple of long runs through parts…

The girl: I find myself walking, running and doing yoga in places I would never…

The truck driver: One early Friday morning in April of last year, 2017, I get…

The truck driver: “Aint it like most people?  I’m no different We love to talk…

The truck driver: It’s nighttime or morning, it’s Monday, I’m sure. Time to go. My…

The truck driver: Drivin on Saturday morning is different than driving on weekday mornings.  The rest…

The girl: The start time of a truck driver is carefully calculated based on weather…

The girl: I always imagined myself a free spirit, a gypsy, a world traveler.  This…

January. The holidays are over. I left family, friends, my boyfriend and headed into the…

As I lay on the floor tonight at the end of a yoga class, this…

It’s been rainy and cool for the last 5 days. While perfectly normal in Washington,…