Climbing K2 Or Floating The Grand Canyon

I Hold No Preference Among Flowers, So Long As They Are Wild, Free, Spontaneous.

Anarchism? You Bet Your Sweet Betsy. The Only Cure For The Ills Of Democracy Is More Democracy. Much More.

The Idea Of Wilderness Needs No Defense. It Only Needs More Defenders. Remaining Silent About The Destruction Of Nature Is An Endorsement Of That Destruction.

Belief In God? An Afterlife? I Believe In Rock: This Apodictic Rock Beneath My Feet.

I Once Sat On The Rim Of A Mesa Above The Rio Grande For Three Days And Nights, Trying To Have A Vision. I Got Hungry And Saw God In The Form Of A Beef Pie.