Sun pours down like honey

What was any art but a mold to imprison for a moment the shining elusive element which is life itself- life hurrying past us and running ...

Art and Poetry and Writing and Photography and all of it wrapped up in the perfect bow of being in a card format - card as in the ultimat...

the closest I get to farming is visiting this one, a gem about a half hour from my house, Muscoot Farm . We drove up hoping to wander the...

We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature - trees, flowers, gr...

The autumn air is clear, The autumn moon is bright. Fallen leaves gather and scatter, The jackdaw perches and starts anew. We think...

Yes, that is a poodle in the stroller. Sunday was family day at the four days of chaos and silliness known as Comic Con. There is an...