Very sad news. He was kind in the couple of interactions we had, but I had no idea he was ill. My condolences to his family and his fans. God rest his soul.
Such kind words, my friend. I appreciate you saw yourself there. All my walks are special, but this one was exceptional because of pink fire I will likely never see again. Thank you.
Pink Fire
My pup and I approach the ghostly woods
On this frigid winter’s day
A fog created with each deep breath
As my high boots crunch white crust
The burn of my inhales
Reminding me how limited I am
In the midst of nature’s harshness
Late sunlight bathes indiscriminately
And combines with air so crisp and cold
It turns patches of snow
To pink fire
At the bases of the starkly dressed birch ahead
My breath fa
Way colder here, but the sun was glorious today. I turned my mare out to stretch her legs but she just stood by the gate until I went back and got her. Supposed to feel like -20 C tonight.