Sun pours down like honey

How far you go in life depends on your being tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving and tolerant ...

You trump Robbie Burns' birthday every year, Mom. Hope you and Dad and Mr. Burns are sharing some of Dad's fruitcake and a good str...

There are debates as to whether photography provides false memories. Some say that photographs diminish true memories, replacing organic, ex...

These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of vision, The ...

Amazing how some people just are gleeful that this woman has diabetes now. I have no really strong feelings about her cooking, her tv perso...

O God help me to believe the truth about myself no matter how beautiful it is. - Macrina Wiederkehr

These fisherman enjoying the last of the mild weather for January will probably not be on the pier this weekend...daughter and I just came b...

"My way of thinking is completely different," he says. "I have no such mountains to scale; basically, I find that living its...

Watching the suave and debonair Zen on Masterpiece mystery PBS the other night and thinking how much is said through gesture, expression, th...

Having a rough enough day, why do you have to screw with the template thing? Do you want us all to migrate elsewhere? Like Wordpress?

Happy First Day of 2012 - a wonderful year ahead full of promise and hope.

The brilliance of three days off post-Christmas. Day two finds me reading, scribbling, playing with new Christmas toys, cozy in my ridiculo...

Tucker who was mighty sick of posing in his Santa costume. Merry Christmas to one and all!

walking at night, some of these festive decorations seem a tad sinister, hmmmm....

Every year we enjoy swinging by this house a half mile or so from ours and taking a gander at their ever-growing display (much more than I h...

Breath of Heaven Lighten my darkness Pour over me your holiness For you are holy Breath of Heaven. -Chris Eaton

The more the years gather, the more bittersweet Christmas becomes...here's a wee song that feels about right.

Could have had lunch at my desk but decided to go to Starlite and grab a special - half a turkey on rye sandwich with a cup of soup, tea, an...