Charles Pilkey … a man whose name will be writ in rust … a former geologist turned artist, writer, and illustrator … a river rat raised in the green hills of the Carolina piedmont … a wandering spirit whose life path serpentines across seven continents and more than fifty countries. He dreams of one day carving stone on the moon.
Sculptor’s Haiku
Hands cratered and scarred,
Spitting out dust from his dreams,
He carves the moonlight.