My grandmother was the little old lady from Pasadena,
my mother a desert-rat from the Mojave, and my wife an earth-muffin from the land of cheese,
trees, ocean breeze, and mud clear up to your knees.
I was driven by love and committment to move north to
Oregon dozens of years ago, only to finally find home in
Seattle. I'm learning to live contently, to breathe smoothly, and to cherish
kindred spirits.