I am sitting in our apartment with my morning coffee watching the weather come in. It was very warm over night and we still have winter bedding in use, which means I was too hot and didn’t sleep well. We had a couple of warm spring days and I’m not…
January 1st, my traditional walk to see in the new year, and all was bright, dare I say, promising. And then I caught myself, not…
What if the most important thing in life is to figure out what we really think, want, feel? What if our biggest problem is the…
I wrote the first poem, just as it describes, after cataract surgery when we were in Adelaide. We had been home a few weeks when…
Once upon a time, there was a bricklayer who was an artist. His bricklaying was beautiful, but he wanted to paint pictures too. I met…