The Freeze Up…
The world where I happen to live has gone to sleep. The trees have lost their leaves. It is as …
The world where I happen to live has gone to sleep. The trees have lost their leaves. It is as …
For some time now the idea of writing a blog post on Love has been simmering in the old bean. …
Saturday afternoon and I am strolling along Ninth Avenue. The sun is high and the air is unseasonably warm. People …
The Wall Street Protests are nearing the one month mark and showing no sign of abating. In fact, the movement …
A grey gauzy sheet of cloud stretched loosely from eastern prairie to western mountain horizon is yet another herald of …
I snapped the above photo at the central library, knowing there was a post somewhere in it yearning for the …
It is Sunday and I have a few hours to spare. I am dropped downtown with my camera in hand …
Alternate title: The Ant And The GraceHoper Wannabee The busy weekend is over and presently I am driving the backroads …
My neighbor Rick was born and raised on a farm. He lived and worked the land into his forties, when …
This pretty much sums up weekends these days. I’m the goose trailing, trying to deal with an overpowering urge to …