For Sythia
April 23, 2024
It’s just the total absurd purity of screaming yellow forsythia against a dazzling blue sky. I can remember when, as a little boy, I could
Stories Arise
Some stories bubble up from below, memories that surface at unexpected times without obvious reason.
Other stories wander in through the open window.
Here are stories I felt that needed a better home than just being tossed into the river of social media.
Each story has its image; some images are the genesis of the story; others are just icons to help give the story context.
Three Most Recent Posts....
Supermarket Joy #33
April 1, 2024
For some reason it’s often the supermarket where I observe people experiencing moments of joy and where they transmit joy to me. Today, which is
A Good Fall
March 30, 2024
Yesterday, going down the stairs to my basement, I fell. My shoes were wet and slippery and my feet went out from under me. I
Glimpses of life gathered while visiting a friend at the VA hospital.
