Author: Kesia

Went away for ten days, and when I got back to the barn, the horses were waiting under the trees where I usually park. Hard…

Song lyrics that didn’t want to be a song. Here’s to the impossible task of expressing the absolute depth, width, and multi-dimensional profundity of love…

Emile and I played under Bonney You Bastard on the Forest Stage at Campbell Bay Music Festival. My dear grandfather John Nagata farmed that land…

August 2014 1. This morning upon waking your body warm sticks a little to mine, last night’s heat that kept us apart and restless evaporated…