Woodsmoke Lane At Dusk
Woodsmoke Lane At Dusk

  I loved the sky on this night as we left my brother's house. It had been raining...

Remembering
Remembering

A friend died last week.  I referred to her as my sister-in-law, even though she was really...

A City's Siesta
A City's Siesta

  From late May to early September the streets are deserted during the day.  The...

Who Could Forget?
Who Could Forget?

At this time of year we need to stop and think about all the truly wonderful things we have to be...