The Paperback Release of The Mountain Between Us.

On Cowboys

About year and a half ago, I poked my dad in the shoulder. “Dad, I need to go on a—“ I held my fingers in the air—invisible quotation marks. “‘Research’ trip to Texas.” He stood up and ran his fingers along the inside of…

The Kitchen Sink

Of Heroes and Songwriters...

Reflections on writing Where the River Ends ends and how it led to a phone call I made a few weeks ago to a songwriter friend of mine.