Redwood Forest, Northern California-2019

“Love calls out to love From the wood and the stream Call with a weird savage tune Through the night comes melodies entrancing All through the night in pairs the world romancing My own heart calls too Jungle sweetheart for you Under a blue jungle moon.”

The Beach at Mora, Washington-2019

“Just like the driftwood of a dream Left of the seashore of sleep Just like the words that wouldn’t rhyme Lost in the desert of time Time waits for no one at all No, not even you You thought you’d seen it all before You really thought you knew.”

The Beach at Mora, Washington-2019

“Just like the driftwood of a dream Left of the seashore of sleep Just like the words that wouldn’t rhyme Lost in the desert of time Time waits for no one at all No, not even you You thought you’d seen it all before You really thought you knew.”

Port Townsend, Washington-2019

“From the ancient sun to the old heart stove come the troubadours From the city gates to the castle walls it’s the troubadours On a sunlit day it was bright and clear And the people came from far and they came from near To hear the troubadours.”

Whidbey Island, Washington-2019

“J’pourrai finir ma vie à Katmandou C’est bien plus doux de faire des rimes en “dou” Mais je veux être givrée Triplement Givrée Et swinguer comme les Tripletes de Belleville” – and a ‘generous’ internet translation- “Don’t mind ending my life...