By Steve Locke It could have been the early sunset, or the blustery wind and proliferation of warm-wear amongst readers and audience members, including John K. Samson’s flannel shirt and vest. Or maybe it was the geese soaring in formation, south across the Assiniboine as John Weier delivered a line on bird watching. It could […]
By Steve Locke It could have been the early sunset, or the blustery wind and proliferation of warm-wear amongst readers and audience members, including John K. Samson’s flannel shirt and vest. Or maybe it was the geese soaring in formation, south across the Assiniboine as John Weier delivered a line on bird watching. It could […]
By Steve Locke It could have been the early sunset, or the blustery wind and proliferation of warm-wear amongst readers and audience members, including John K. Samson’s flannel shirt and vest. Or maybe it was the geese soaring in formation, south across the Assiniboine as John Weier delivered a line on bird watching. It could […]
By Steve Locke It could have been the early sunset, or the blustery wind and proliferation of warm-wear amongst readers and audience members, including John K. Samson’s flannel shirt and vest. Or maybe it was the geese soaring in formation, south across the Assiniboine as John Weier delivered a line on bird watching. It could […]
By Steve Locke It could have been the early sunset, or the blustery wind and proliferation of warm-wear amongst readers and audience members, including John K. Samson’s flannel shirt and vest. Or maybe it was the geese soaring in formation, south across the Assiniboine as John Weier delivered a line on bird watching. It could […]
By Steve Locke It could have been the early sunset, or the blustery wind and proliferation of warm-wear amongst readers and audience members, including John K. Samson’s flannel shirt and vest. Or maybe it was the geese soaring in formation, south across the Assiniboine as John Weier delivered a line on bird watching. It could […]
By Steve Locke It could have been the early sunset, or the blustery wind and proliferation of warm-wear amongst readers and audience members, including John K. Samson’s flannel shirt and vest. Or maybe it was the geese soaring in formation, south across the Assiniboine as John Weier delivered a line on bird watching. It could […]
By Steve Locke It could have been the early sunset, or the blustery wind and proliferation of warm-wear amongst readers and audience members, including John K. Samson’s flannel shirt and vest. Or maybe it was the geese soaring in formation, south across the Assiniboine as John Weier delivered a line on bird watching. It could […]
By Steve Locke It could have been the early sunset, or the blustery wind and proliferation of warm-wear amongst readers and audience members, including John K. Samson’s flannel shirt and vest. Or maybe it was the geese soaring in formation, south across the Assiniboine as John Weier delivered a line on bird watching. It could […]