09/12… Back To Work
Monday, and it’s back to work. Of course the 09/12 is a reference to yesterday. The media was filled with …
Monday, and it’s back to work. Of course the 09/12 is a reference to yesterday. The media was filled with …
“It’s as if every molecule–every fibre–in my body is in the process of reorienting itself to you.” –early email to …
Allow me to stitch together a few of Xenon’s words. Some I jotted down on the fly and on the …
Long weekend. Time out from the City. Camping. Forested mountains, rocky snow-flecked peaks. Hiking paths leading to a rushing crystal …
As this blog has grown I’ve become increasingly unsatisfied with the categories that have haphazardly accumulated in the right hand …
A time for reflection, a time for rejoicing. What inspiration! You might think I was sitting by the river contemplating …
‘Huh? Oh.’ ‘What?’ I asked. My wife doesn’t read too many posts, so this modest little reaction warranted further inquiry. …
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 …