Don King is an icon of western culture. He was the real deal, was born and bred in Wyoming and grew up on the back of a horse following his dad across the west. As they moved from one ranch to another Don discovered that he had a knack for working with leather and he used his talents to repair gear … [Read more...] about Leather Was My Home
Western Life
Borderline Love
One of the finest things to ever cross the border was a girl I gave a ride to on a cold New Mexico morning. She was on the run, was lost, and was scared. I was in even worse shape - I was young, wild, and in need of some company. We ended up finding each other for awhile and I ended up with … [Read more...] about Borderline Love
Medicine To Me
"You're over my heart, hanging around my neck - covered in buckskin and beads." This is a song that I wrote for some friends a long time ago. Since that time, I became very close to a couple of Crow girls - twins in fact - who came into my life during a few distinct times. I remember the day they … [Read more...] about Medicine To Me
