Author: C. Jines

Coyotes committed murder last night. We could hear the dirty deed loud and clear as the squeals of anguish echoed across the desert. Coyotes committed murder last night, and they heckled with joy as they completed their dirty deed.

When I was a young man I exercised in order to maximize my power. Today, I exercise in order to resist decay…

I’ve never stayed in one place. I gotta keep moving. There’s no way I could be born, live, and then die while dwelling in the same old town… My soul is too vast, and the world too small…

Storms are rolling in. The fresh spring air is full of life. Reminds me of my youth… Something pure and innocent about fresh spring air.

The Earth is saturated with people. They are everywhere. There is no place where they are not. Their Footprints are everywhere, their voices are everywhere, their garbage is everywhere. There is no place where it is not. The Earth screams…

Living a simple life is very complicated…