Author: Russ Yarrow

    We approach each one excited and proud — hydrants with caps of green and orange, waiting to be flushed, exorcised of rust, effluvium

So, what a strange, unpredictable, frustrating, horrific, and ultimately inspiring year, right? The horror is still strong in our memory (Mandalay Bay); so is the

Big roof beams of thick redwood joists of eucalyptus mint musky bark   Deliberate evolution, starts with seed, germination driven by deep vegetable code burrows

A Sense of Place The Masters has been held in the same spot, every year, since it began in 1934. There are other tournaments that have a fixed home, but none of them are majors and none have the history, the personality and the stories that Augusta offers. Over the years, the familiarity with the […]

Last night, I settled into one of the Dead’s great performances, the Veneta show from 8/27/72, aka the “Field Trip” or what Nick Meriwether called

  What a strange, intense year it was. There was a lot of transition and a little heartache in the Yarrow household this year, so