March 29, 2021
That which once was wild within me is increasingly becoming domesticated.
December 21, 2020
That sixteen point, seven and a half year old sovereign of the Oklahoma hardwoods is wearing a Santa hat at present.
November 30, 2020
I began to question whether or not my burdens might finally be too heavy for Mother Nature to bear.
November 23, 2020
We were the best of friends this summer, I mean, absolutely inseparable. But then the temperature dropped and the leaves turned and everything changed.
November 16, 2020
Early November brought a new buck by my camera. Subway could’ve run a special on the length of his G-2s.
October 5, 2020
We come from all walks of life but those walks are all taken in the same pair of broken-in boots.
August 28, 2020
Because stories are meant to be shared. And hunts are meant to be celebrated.
August 17, 2020
My herd of homely does just isn’t capable of attracting magazine cover bucks.
August 3, 2020
Go ahead, build the knife of your dreams. Live happily ever after.
July 6, 2020
I was given a gift given in celebration of my birth, but it wasn't until the spring of my 44th year, this year, that I finally claimed it.