Willy, the Golden Ginkgo Leaf, and the Raindrop
These days, we find Willy most often curled up, sleeping deeply in his favorite chair–the one with the slightly frayed,…
These days, we find Willy most often curled up, sleeping deeply in his favorite chair–the one with the slightly frayed,…
It all started with an inkling, a feeling I couldn’t quite put my finger on… I was letting my legs…
I want to tell you about a Magical Night. But I am afraid–in fact I’m decidedly certain–that my attempts to…
This weekend I am going to do something that makes me quiver and quake just to think about it. Wondering…
There is a small, black and white picture that sits in the cozy cove of my living room that I…
The first time I clumsily pulled a twenty-four foot extension ladder off the back of a fire engine onto my…
I’m at a bit of a loss for words this week. In viewing the news of the world recently, I have…
I once had a houseplant that became one of my greatest teachers. I vaguely recall that she was given to…
Hands down, the firehouse is the best place to hear a story. And what stories they are! There are some…
I envy people who can get naked. I envy people who can get naked, in front of others, and be…