• Duplicate Prints

    My Mama’s cousin made time for a visit with us on Tuesday as she made her…

  • the dryer and its lies

    And then suddenly the waiting for what was to come the unexpected, the wondering, worry, and…

  • A New Heart

    Tonight, as I sit writing, my role model, hero, and friend Hugh Hollowell sits with his…

  • Riding Shotgun

    Some of my fondest memories from when I was little are riding shotgun with my Daddy.…

  • “It hurts too much to smile”

    The past couple of days our neighborhood has been filled with bicycles.  Riding up and down…

  • buried dreams

    for J and for L, always  over there in the far corner beyond the well manicured…

  • gravity

    Looking down at my feet, I ponder about how truly amazing gravity is. It’s like this…

  • pluvia

    tiny particles hold hands, becoming one just before racing towards the earth as fast as gravity…

  • Flip the Flag

    Miss Sophie and I went for a walk late this evening, after the sun was well…

  • My Tattoo

    I don’t have any tattoos.  It’s not a big deal or anything–probably my two biggest reasons…