Soft Assurance The feeling comes with morning, first light creasing the horizon, quarter moon high and the star cast of winter bright in the still dark west. Read More » November 28, 2013 11 Comments
Pulse of the Deeper Sea silent and still on the pulse of the deeper sea, the water below dark, impenetrable, home to the unknown<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings Read More » November 22, 2013 8 Comments
Smell of Sawdust You bring your hand and eye to the wood, feeling your way along the grain, the smell of sawdust sharp and pleasing.<!-- Read More » November 14, 2013 18 Comments
Years of Silence We get used to winter’s gray lid when sunlight becomes a memory, color fading into the mash of leaves on wet streets and sidewalks, the Read More » November 8, 2013 15 Comments