Eli Wallach

See you around, Tuco. Always moving forward, Foul and sure And human And around and around you go. Gunsmoke and desert sand in your teeth. Your greed overmasters thirst and pain And death itself. But you have a brother And you have another Lie to trade with time For one more day in the sun. […]

Get Back into the Fight

And so we begin again. Careful and slow, the embers spark and the cold howls the ramshackle hovel I call me. We begin again. With the dull swords and halberds of rust we clutch and stammer in the wendigo afternoon. Turn and face, about-step and lunge. I remember the way. My demons have taught me […]