The Magic of ... Magic
She was just a little pup when I first saw her - shaggy, dirty, a curly mess with mostly hidden eyes. She introduced herself by leaping...
A garden runs through it
I remember a classic movie once upon a time, and the river was a powerful symbol of continuity, change, unfathomable power, and...
My Website [ & why I left Facebook, etc.]
Yes... I left Facebook. I'll end my Instagram account soon too. Lots of reasons, but essentially, a company [FB] that can track EVERY...
Another Splendid Morning
Days here... have a way of startling you... and it's all because of ... contrast. I remember younger days, when every morning was...
