Monthly Archives: April 2015

Week 105: Shinji Moon

” Sinking summer’s damp lip onto our toes. El Rodo’s freckled fingers
filled tobacco into his pipe, smoke building over our heads in the shapes                                       Of our First Cities; Nameless Cities; Cities we called our own.”

– Shinji Moon, ‘Baby Girl’s Got A Kiss Like Sparkle Sticks’

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Week 104: William Least Heat-Moon

“When you’re traveling, you are what you are, right there and then. People don’t have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road.”
― William Least Heat-Moon

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Week 103: Aldo Leopold

“One swallow does not make a summer, but one skein of geese, cleaving the murk of March thaw, is the spring.” –Aldo Leopold

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