Little Old House On The Prairie…
Like the old rural churches I wrote about in my last post, I also love the look of these abandoned …
Like the old rural churches I wrote about in my last post, I also love the look of these abandoned …
It was the middle of summer and we were celebrating our Grand Festival of Life. Everyone from the town and …
Athletes call it the zone. It’s when you can do no wrong, when the instrument you are playing becomes an …
‘Having no direction is better than having someone else’s.’ –Xenon Reade The road is everywhere. It long ago became one …
Cities in the U.K. have been set ablaze and the authorities say the criminals will be caught and punished. Vancouver …
I’m danged if I haven’t left a crucial typo up on the blog for upwards of a month! Boy, that …
Take a close look at the image above. It was painted by F. L. Blackstadius around 1866, and represents a …
I’ll spare you an image for this post. Back to work…. It is the Tuesday after a long weekend. Work …
Byron, from England, entertains the crowd. Poor Soul hasn’t found the Cafe yet You’ll have to bear with me on …
There, in my last post, ‘Life: The Great Passing Through’, I went and did it. I outed the G-word, at …