I’ve been drawn to Joshua Tree for a long time.

In truth, I’m still seeking my Dad as a person, to his soul.

I lost him just as he started showing me his secret files. You know, the good stories, the trouble, the “Don’t tell Mom I told you this.” Frankly, I was also starting to show him my cards. I was finally getting honest advice because I started to include the details.

It became clear I’m like him, from mischief to music, our coffee and height. So to know more about him is to know more about myself. Read More