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Thursday, June 25,2015

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If you take a gander at Billboard.com, you’ll find a statement from Big Ag Godfather Monsanto expressing how hurt the seed monopoly’s employees are by the words on Neil Young’s new album titled “The Monsanto Years.” According to its message on Billboard, Monsanto says, “Many of us at Monsanto have been and are fans of Neil Young.
Thursday, June 25,2015

The emigration of love, final part

By Rico Moore
From behind the ridge, the sun ignites a cloud in its morph above the cliffs. In one instant, it takes the shape of a familiar face which morphs into another and yet another until a wind wisps, and just as quickly as they appeared, appears a cloud.
Thursday, June 25,2015

The beginning of the end for zero tolerance in schools

Updated Colorado statute allows medical marijuana on school property

By Gavin Dahl
Driven by his frustration with New Jersey’s restrictive medical marijuana program, Ricardo Rivera crowd-funded a research trip to Colorado. He wanted more information about extracting cannabis oil for his daughter and a new law that means sick kids can be treated with medical marijuana on school property.
Thursday, June 18,2015

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Well, at least that’s what guests at the CannaCamp in Durango will get to experience when the new resort opens on July 1 — that and horseshoes and hiking and yoga, but we recommend not getting too blitzed before a game of horseshoes. CannaCamp management is calling the camp the nation’s first cannabis-friendly ranch resort.
Thursday, June 18,2015

The emigration of love, part III

By Rico Moore
Walking down the trail as dusk departs, the sky grows dark and the clear mountain air reveals the stars. Some of the stars no longer remain, having burned out millenia ago, yet their light continues to travel to my eyes and the eyes of those with whom I walk.
Thursday, June 11,2015

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The men were being held in adjacent cells. They each cut a hole in the walls behind their beds. They then climbed onto a six-story-high catwalk and headed toward the prison’s boundaries.
Thursday, June 11,2015

On the right track

New oil train regulations take steps toward safety but fall short in key areas

By Matt Cortina
New regulations and standards on rail tank cars carrying highly flammable crude oil were announced last month. Many of these new regulations are steps in the right direction with regards to improving the safety of the shipment of crude oil via rail, but there are still many who say the regulations do not go far enough.
Thursday, June 11,2015

The emigration of love (Part II)

By Rico Moore
Of my earliest memories — of being with my mother and father in an Aspen Grove near the border of Colorado and Wyoming. Down a gully from the cabin, built by my family in the ’70s, is a source. It is summer and the sky is blue. In the early morning, light spills dappled leaf-shadows through pleached layers of branches and trunks.
Thursday, June 4,2015

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On the other hand, if agents were able to get through security 95 percent of the time with illegal weapons, you’d think terrorists would be able to get through security at least a few times, too. With few reports of airport attacks in the last decade, this must mean they’re not doing the airport thing anymore, and by extension, terrorism is dead.
Thursday, June 4,2015

THE EMIGRATION OF LOVE

By Rico Moore
We slowly walk along the canyon trail. Below us, the creek roars — seems a swift-coursing vein, flowing to Ocean, where waves become waves, travel and pulse onto shores. I’ve been walking these wilds for some time, ever since having discovered them as a child. I’ve been collecting fragments — potsherds — stories of origin. I’ve stored them in a reliquary, shaped like a page that always returns to blankness. Each of the fragments appears as the syllable of a name. I’ve been arranging them for years, listening for a voice to speak — though I’ve never been able to see, as in the reflection of a stream, a face that resembles the feeling I feel as I look on the world. In what follows, I’ve re-arranged the remnants in the form of an essay, in hopes that they’ll sing together in chorus, linking things linked where links are unseen.
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