I rose early, before stars passed into daylight and a yellow, waxing moon dropped behind Furnace Creek in the west.…

Shall I run back into the desert … and stay there until the devil has passed out of me and…

I know of no better place than the wild loveliness of some chosen spot in the High Sierra in which,…

Somewhere beyond the sea Somewhere, waiting for me My lover stands on golden sands And watches the ships that go sailing – Bobby…

It was a lone tree burning on the desert. A heraldic tree that the passing storm had left afire –…

Do I contradict myself? Very well, then, I contradict myself; I am large — I contain multitudes – Walt Whitman…

Little surprises around every corner, but nothing dangerous – Willy Wonka The Grand Canyon with a roof on it –…

Had them East Texas blues And them West Texas too I’ve done all I know to do Tryin’ to lose…

There is a young cowboy he lives on the range His horse and his cattle are his only companions He…

And we’ll walk down the avenue again And we’ll sing all the songs from way back when And we’ll walk…