Wild Wanderer | Topanga Canyon Haiku

The day of our anniversary, we had planned a picnic (with basket and all!). We hopped in the car and drove up the Pacific Coast Highway, heading to Point Mugu, a few miles south of Oxnard. Unfortunately, the June Gloom failed to burn off, so we ended up going all the...

Pickled State (Work in Progress)

It is forever and forever plays a joke on us. We crave an old comfort lost long ago in a life outlined with smaller towns. Taking shelter under the picnic table we pretended was a ship about to sail away. A rainy first day of summer vacation, a pile of books...