Today I’m going to be more of who I am then I was yesterday. Then we can see and wonder about tomorrow. - dbA

Irish Canyon, these dark red rocks have attracted nomadic souls from the beginning of time. I never pass through without stopping to absorb. Even when blanketed with new snow, it cradles high energy for the seeker. This mystical entrance is a venue for healing and refueling of being. dbA

Once the line of poetry is written it glows with a constant light of who you are. A light that casts an unending shadow of who you were. - dbA

Some mornings there are no words needed as you quietly stand in awe, witnessing the birth of a new day. - dbA

Entry #1 The question is nothing more than inquiry and wonder, but it is the answer that I fear. How real is the reality? Is it the eternity of the universe, unchangeable to my wishes and desires? Or now, as the chicken is full of cornflakes and banana strings jumping from the table, will I feel change and understanding? This euphoric feeling everyone talks about without leaving the comfort and safety of home? I’ll just continue to tell myself that change is beautiful, grati

Meet Eddie! The farrow cat that found domestication to be more fulfilling. This is a work bench in the back, the road studio of the Chool Bus, which is a converted 1991 International School Bus. As I was pounding copper, Eddie came to see what I was doing and found a sun spot to have a rest. Chronologies, Excerpts, Fragments and Reflections! From The Journals of Dan Abernathy

I finally met Drew Barrymore and she was everything that I imagined, in fact, a bit more. I was so enchanted with the encounter that I felt an essential need to gift her with something, but all I had was some pocket sand from a beach in Nicaragua. A place where life was as it should be. Fear and uncertainty kept me from pulling it from my pocket, as I didn’t think she would understand. Now, as I sit and reflect in wonder of this lost, false and unreal moment, I think that she

As I age and witness what I see, I’m tending to stay in the comfort of self. It’s not that I’m becoming an introvert, or being antisocial, but rather I am becoming strongly selectively social. There are energies lurking out there I do not need to be close to or touch. - dbA Chronologies, Excerpts, Fragments and Reflections! From The Journals of Dan Abernathy

I myself have this wondrous road of happiness that I meander along. It dangerously has its ups and downs, but at the same time it is what fulfills me with being. It is not the same path that you are walking and that is all right, it shouldn’t be. Just remember as you see me wandering in the free open vista, I am not alone. - dbA Chronologies, Excerpts, Fragments and Reflections! From The Journals of Dan Abernathy

#1 I believe the only real estate I require are the stones, twigs, feathers and memories I gather from the places I visit. When I see, touch and hold them, I am swept back to the moment I reached for them. Once again I hold it for the first time, when I ever so gently placed it into my pocket, letting all the elements of being where I was return. - dbA #2 The words that are left are folded and tucked away in your mind, are the words that are haunting you and screaming to be