Travel. It's how we learn. It's how we survive. Whether we y,
sail, or trek, travel begs us to experience the planet through
the minds of its inhabitants via their art, their facility with
language or science or just plain living. Travel's urge, then,
is based on the promise that we're all one people, one very
alive being.
is is no garden variety travelogue in poetic form, nor an
essay on human limitations and promise. In this collection,
the poet digs deeply into human nature, surfacing with
anger, beauty, harshness, and humor. All are bers of the
cloth with which we adorn our Mother Earth. e hope is
that in remembering each of us will be drawn to take part
in re-membering the jigsaw bits of life on our sometimes
fractious planetary home.
