Author Archives: Timothy P. Schilling

Please, my heart

Posted on September 16, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling

Please, my heart

a cozy house,

not this windblown sand

Our Lady of the Rockies

Posted on September 15, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling

Firewater

Posted on September 14, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling

Rider

Posted on September 12, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling

Rodeo

Posted on September 12, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling

Laundry

Posted on September 11, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling

Latest deducement

Posted on September 11, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling

You hang your life on a couple of hooks.

God may or may not have secured those hooks,

but you know at least you will or will not fall.

Ghost dance

Posted on September 10, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling

6:00 a.m. in Gillette, Wyoming

Posted on September 9, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling

Blue trees

Posted on September 9, 2019 by Timothy P. Schilling