The weaving studio is in the instructor’s home. There is not enough room near the studio for all the students […]
Homecoming
It was December 23, 2015. The airport was relatively quiet. The flight had come in safely. The baggage was being […]
Storm Comin’
It is dark. It is windy. It is morning. Sky turning from black to gray to almost blue. The clouds […]
Larks Rise to Candleford — Closer to Home
The BBC series Larks Rise to Candleford took the last paragraph of Flora Thompson’s semi-biographical books and turned it into […]
Mornings in Winter 2
Today was a whole 5 degrees warmer than yesterday. The dogs, being dogs, didn’t care. They had decided that the […]
Mornings in Winter
It was not a decent hour. The sun had barely made its appearance. It was cold. When I picked up […]
Twenty-Seven Years
If I hadn’t gone to law school, if I hadn’t been the top of the bottom third of my class, […]
Peace in Many Forms
A quiet day. Morning rain. Afternoon sun with lazy, puffy clouds. The dogs snoozed (and snored) on their couch. Well, […]
One Voice
This season, in this time, calls for all of us to join hands, recognize our differences and rejoice in our […]
The WordPress Wall
Seems that this platform thinks I didn’t renew. That is because they took two payments from a certain source and […]
