Doug W. Evans 8/30/25 Doug W. Evans 8/30/25

Wild Perspectives

“…I rediscover nature’s place inside of me
rather than my place inside of nature”

Doug W. Evans 8/29/25 Doug W. Evans 8/29/25

Foundations

“…She nurtures our vast, growing tree
And I am her deep—endless river”

Doug W. Evans 8/27/25 Doug W. Evans 8/27/25

Where Time Ends

“Be the clear voice and purest grace
of an effervescent—babbling brook…”

Doug W. Evans 8/25/25 Doug W. Evans 8/25/25

Deep Waters

“Imagine a wilderness trail that intertwines its story with the calm and soothing babble of a river’s youthful legacy…”

Doug W. Evans 8/23/25 Doug W. Evans 8/23/25

Healing Waves

“When my fractured skies
rain sharp shards of azure glass…

Doug W. Evans 7/31/25 Doug W. Evans 7/31/25

Headwaters

“The soft thunder of a summer storm
awakens hibernating spires of alpine life…”

Doug W. Evans 7/31/25 Doug W. Evans 7/31/25

Innovation

“Science secures hope
our future’s vast wealth and health…”

Doug W. Evans 7/30/25 Doug W. Evans 7/30/25

Little Luigi

“our furry childred
fetch purpose with loyalty…”

Doug W. Evans 7/25/25 Doug W. Evans 7/25/25

iProducts

“…as AI assimilates everything
I fear—we no longer own us”

Doug W. Evans 7/24/25 Doug W. Evans 7/24/25

I’ll Take Some…

“…I stuff the monsters from news
beneath our tall bed…”

Doug W. Evans 7/12/25 Doug W. Evans 7/12/25

Our Sanctuary

“our yard flourishes
diverse birds spin love with song”

Doug W. Evans 6/30/25 Doug W. Evans 6/30/25

Our Hometown

“You're not my hometown, but—
there was a before—where we all lived together—”

Doug W. Evans 6/27/25 Doug W. Evans 6/27/25

Safe Shadows

“life is good—beneath
serene—healing shades
of apricot trees…”

Doug W. Evans 6/26/25 Doug W. Evans 6/26/25

Moon Song

“angst drowns me in fear
till lunar dreams flood my night…”

Doug W. Evans 6/20/25 Doug W. Evans 6/20/25

The Spirits of Stars

“I secretly spy behind the edge of an echo
observing little children jump and laugh
climbing upon sparks of excitement
discovering endless colors in new friends…”

Doug W. Evans 6/4/25 Doug W. Evans 6/4/25

Seeps

“grateful seeps of clear fickle water
Ancestral Puebloans drew upon…”

Doug W. Evans 5/29/25 Doug W. Evans 5/29/25

Outcast

“tangled in the hands of time
worn by indefatigable tides
my reckoning was mingled in lies…”

Doug W. Evans 5/28/25 Doug W. Evans 5/28/25

Zooming

“from above—a moderate distance—
earth’s spirit is shrouded in azure grace
her soul is patched with emerald quilts…”

Doug W. Evans 5/23/25 Doug W. Evans 5/23/25

Hallowed Unity

“sacred rivers sing
touching cold trembling waters…”

Doug W. Evans 5/16/25 Doug W. Evans 5/16/25

Undesolation

“wildflowers paint
lonesome deserts with sprinkles…”

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