A poem by V.B. Price: For those of us who still believe the inner life of everyone is sacred.
MOONLIGHT SONATA

Nullius in verba
A poem by V.B. Price: For those of us who still believe the inner life of everyone is sacred.
This holiday season, let John F. Kennedy’s environmental conscience bolster our optimism as clean water comes under fire from conservative Scrooges and their corporate shills.
The Trump administration is trying to consign environmental science to a Dark Age of political dogma.
For those of us living in joy in spite of our selves.
The more opportunity we give our industrious, resilient people, the better chance at maximizing our unique gifts as New Mexicans.
If you think you’ve been sensing this spring and summer a diminishment of the bird population in Albuquerque, and have been aware over the years of what seems like the slow but steady vanishing of insects and amphibians along the Middle Rio Grande Valley, and are wondering if it’s all in your head, it’s apparently […]
For Rini Price (3/9/1941 to 10/19/2019)