Hail to GraceHopers, Past and Present
I’m not finished with this idea of the GraceHoper yet, not by a long shot. If you didn’t catch my …
I’m not finished with this idea of the GraceHoper yet, not by a long shot. If you didn’t catch my …
Alternate title: The Ant And The GraceHoper Wannabee The busy weekend is over and presently I am driving the backroads …
The poetry open mic was pretty much what I anticipated. A lot of lost hazy longing with a sprinkling of …
Hot coffee, peace and quiet, and the morning paper. It doesn’t get any better! Now let me see, first, the …
My neighbor Rick was born and raised on a farm. He lived and worked the land into his forties, when …
Monday, and it’s back to work. Of course the 09/12 is a reference to yesterday. The media was filled with …
Sunday morning. On the way to groceries I pull into a Starbucks to while away an hour or so. The …
“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 …